I will always remember the cachet of Godiva Chocolates ( shop here in Grand Central Terminal) because of this one story:
A judge who had presided over some pretty hard fought cases had some chocolates delivered at his house ---no one had ordered them-- with no markings as to whom they were from.
Like something from a bad mystery story, the judge's wife opened the chocolates and ate some. She became horribly ill and was saved at the emergency room and need therapy afterwards.
When asked why she had eaten some strange food that came in the mail, she replied as if it needed no explanation, " But they were Godiva Goldens!!"
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