The other day I was merging on to the interstates (I say interstates because I first have to merge on to the 295 merge lane, then veer off to the right to merge on to 95). There was a semi coming over into the lane next to me - that always makes me nervous. I looked over and it was a Russell Stover truck with giant pictures of chocolate candy. I thought, "well, there are worse ways to die." I mean, literally, it would be death by chocolate.