I lived in the suburbs of Boston during my junior and senior high school years. The Schrafft’s candy factory was – and still is – visible along one of the major traffic arteries.
I saw the factory last week. I was in Boston for a workshop. In my attempts to save my organization some money, I elected to stay in a suburban hotel rather than a pricey one downtown. I figured that since I had navigated Boston’s public transport system as a high schooler (and enjoyed doing so), I would have no problem getting from point A to point B.
Not true.
By the second and final day of the workshop, I figured it out. But the figuring out was painful. The first night I went from the airport to the hotel. I discovered that the bus route that Google Maps showed me (while in Denver) referred to a route that was only run during mid-days. The second night, I went on a long slow bus loop that was completely unnecessary.
Ah well, it was an adventure.
Anyhow, Schrafft’s no longer makes candy there. The building contains offices. Not-for-candy offices.

It’s not every Halloween that you can do this…
So, computers somewhere generate words in attempts of ensuring humans are the ones entering info onto websites. Sometimes the random words are fun.
You may have heard of the movement called “
…But it is fit for being a toy!
As many faithful readers know, some of the finest coffee in the world comes from Kenya.
Wolfgang Puck made a mistake.
“Lovin’ Touchin’ Squeezin’ ” by Journey.