Mosquito flavoured water : It’s past midnight and me and my friends hit the coffee shop at Residency Hotel. After dinner and the deserts, while drinking water, I notice a dead mosquito in my glass. I walk across to the steward and tell him in a slightly raised voice ( so the rest of the people in the restaurants would hear ) about the dead mosquito. The waiter, without so much as batting an eyelid, said a casual “Oh ok” as if it’s something that happens often. He then proceeds to get me another glass of water….with more remnants of dead mosquitoes ! Aaargh! So much for customer service !