Listening to all these spooky stories about human parts being found in food, I remembered a story my mother told me of the time she and some of her friends went out to eat when they were younger. They were eating soup when one of the friends found a human finger, with a pretty acrylic nail and all, in the soup.
Of course they freaked out and called the waitress about the crazy surprise. The waitress immediately called the cooks and they were pleased that the finger was found. Apparently one of the cooks accidentally cut her finger and somehow it was flung into the soup.
At the end the cook got her finger reattached successfully and all was good but just imagine the shock from that lmao.














