I have Milestone's related trauma.
Seriously. It's taken me MONTHS to even write this.
I went with man-friend, and got what used to be my fav salad. I munched away happily until I uncovered a fly, embedded to his untimely death in my goat cheese. Bye bye appetite.
I have to say, the entire staff dealt with this as well as they could, the dish was comped, the manager spoke to us, he seemed pretty freaked... But there's just no winning me back. I know mistakes happen... But for me, this one is too big to get over.