Back about 1975, I was having a burger and draft at a popular downtown Lansing, Michigan, hotel bar and grill. I was a state employee and met another fellow who also worked for the state, a Dept. of Agriculture inspector. After a half hour of talking and a few more draft beers, he wanted to show me his notebook with pictures about certain things.
"Things" were very graphic photos about the parts of the animals that were permitted to be included in the manufacture of hot dogs, lunch meats, etc. Although he told me the burger I had just consumed "probably didn't contain any of the animal parts" shown in the pictures, I was glad I had not consumed two of them, and even gladder that I had a strong stomach, especially considering all the beer I had drunk.
Needless to say, I didn't buy any hotdogs or lunchmeat for a long time after that incident, and even today the scent of a grilled tube steak brings back memories... /forums/images/graemlins/frown.gif