Yeah, for sure.
One day when traveling for the company, I had the Elephant Garlic appetizer, surrounded by many nice slices of raw REAL garlic. Munch, munch!
I think it was the real garlic that did the deed, not the EG or the blue-cheese-crusted steak.
But I woke up 6 times that night with stabbing gut pain that was relieved when I passed vast volumes of poison gas.
I think I violated the Geneva Protocol in the Hague Convention.
