Here’s a dream many of us have had in the restaurant business. We’re sitting at a table in our favorite restaurant. Over the shoulder of our companion at the table, a fly buzzes lazily in the sunlight. We reach for our soda glass and absent mindedly shoo away a fruit fly swirling over the glass. You open the napkin covered breadbasket of warm rolls to find a few black specks that don’t look like poppy seeds. At the table next to you, you notice a something crawling up the leg of the empty chair. It’s a cockroach. Just then a woman screams on the other side of the room. You can clearly hear her yell…mouse! As the commotion rises you look more carefully around the room and realize… this is your dining room!