I’m so easily amused it’s laughable. As we speak, I’m fully a-chuckle over images of happy little Atlantic City-bound cars and vans becoming hopelessly bogged down in deep Pinelands sugar sands, with those on board looking at a gaping wilderness and nervously mumbling, “This doesn’t look like the Borgata.”

Indeed, it was far from the Borgata Casino they so anxiously sought. Turns out they had been Wazed – app-misguided away from the glitz and glamour of the World’s Playground and straight onto…