Corn was my favorite part of Oblivion. I would spend my days at Shetcombe Farm, harvesting corn from sunup to sundown. I never even finished any of the quests. Corn was my quest. I was the Grand Champion of Corn Arena, Speaker of the Corn Brotherhood, and Arch Harvester of the Corn Guild.
I have corn blood. I'm a high priest corn assassin warlock who will destroy all the droopy-eyed, armless, sad trolls who don't like corn.
If corn isn't included in Skyrim, it's a deal breaker for me.
I want corn for me to harvest. Corn for me to eat. Corn for me to pop. Creamed corn, corn pudding, corn bread, corn nuts, pop corn, corn, corn, corn...