My mum brought me a cheeseburger grinder, which was slightly below my liking. The lettuce was as wilted as can be expected from any pizzeria, so I didn't think much of it.
However, after not having eaten anything the entire day, I was ready to chow down. I took one big bite and was met with a surprise in the form of a penny. That's right - there was a penny buried in the meat of my grinder. I'm only refraining from suing because I don't have the time for it.