Sometimes corporate America smiles back when you step on their toes.
Consider the case of me and the giant Kraft noodle. Back in January, I was busted at the Kraft Foods plant in Champaign, Ill., by a security guard who caught my son photographing me by the company icon. It was a privacy issue, she said, regarding the large noodle behind a company fence on a public street corner.
I know. I didn’t get it either, so I blogged about the incident on WFAEats.