In the back of the kitchen, we had a ketchup refill area which used a large bag-in-box system; here is what that looks like: https://i.imgur.com/jP8zrrI.png
As you can imagine, the bag lasted quite a while as we would just top up the classic red ketchup bottle with a screw lid. But...because our restaurant (Hamburger Mary's) was low/no-volume from Monday to Thursday, those bottles just...uh...sat on the tables for days on end, at most they'd sit out for a week.
On the tables.
At room temperature.
With constant exposure to air.
You can probably see where this is going:
The ketchup would gradually ferment due to the warm room temperature and continuous exposure to air. This fermentation process gave it a unique ‘tangy’ flavor that some customers mistook for a special “beer ketchup”. Given that I worked in Milwaukee, WI (a city known for its breweries and beer culture) their assumption wasn’t entirely baseless
But in reality, they were complimenting the taste of…well…rancid ketchup.
I left shortly after that experience to a real restaurant (Rock Bottom; if you like cajun pasta, here is their recipe for it: https://imgur.com/a/fjZnDAz) but yeah -- definitely be careful where you go to eat. Higher than normal employee turnover is absolutely a warning sign that the restaurant is poorly run and probably not the best place to eat.
I won't go into graphic detail, but my brother has eaten more metal than a sane person would ever consider
He's come out fine. What's remarkable is... this was with no assistance at all.
The body is remarkably good at passing things it doesn't care for
This isn't to say we should gross things up, though. As resilient as we can be... so can we be disgusting.