I will tell mine in a little story.
It was when we had dinner at a B&B we were staying at when we visited Scotland. The restaurant was pretty posh and so was the menu. I could not decide what to have.
One of my mates ordered something with a fancy name and at the time, I had no idea what it was. However, I knew my mate loved his steaks, so I thought if I have the same, I can't go wrong. Not long after, the waiter dude plonked a plate in front of me with something on it which looked nothing like the juicy steak I was hoping for. I gave my mate a funny look and asked him what was that on my plate? It looked and tasted horrible.
It was venison (bambi)
Never again am I going to order something unless I know what it is