Addie
Chef Extraordinaire
Dawg, I worked for three years for a pharmaceutical company that also makes medicine for animals. Mostly farm animals. They were building a beautiful new building nearby to the building I worked in. One year PETA was holding their conference in Boston. A memo went to all employees letting us know about this and warning us to keep a low profile. The new building had a beautiful new cafeteria. Walking to the new building to eat there, you had to pass the building where the experiments were conducted and the new medicines were developed. It looks like a rundown building that belongs in the dregs of Detroit. All the windows have bars over them, and what windows were on the ground floor were boarded up. No sign on the building at all. It was one day while walking to the new building that I found out what that building was. I could never walk by the building again without thinking of what might be inside. After I while, I stopped going to the new cafeteria. I just couldn't walk by the building again without wanting to scream at the top of my lungs at what I thought might be going on inside.