Feeling better from an injury at work, I poured some milk into a fresh glass from my cupboard. And viola! There was a black thing about an inch long and a couple mm wide. What is this trickery of my geriatric eyes I pondered? Kinda looked like an insect, but then not, too. I stuck my finger in to fish out what might be the culprit of my conundrum and what do I see? The identifiable chunk of lashes that mark the many painted faces of social media. Quite frankly, I could have stomached a roach bug better. That entire gallon has traveled down the drain, along with my appetite with my appetite. User's recommendation: Beware. Factory does not require hair nets over giant lashes!!!