Copacabana, Here I Come!

So, with a few moments of free time just now, I decided to respond to this online survey, designed to tell me in which city I really ought to be living. “Just because you were born somewhere,” read the match-up software’s come-on, “doesn’t mean you belong there.” After I’d responded to nine different (and seemingly very random questions), the system informed me that I really ought to find a new home and job in … Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. It must have been because I said I’m a big fan of tacos, burritos, and enchiladas.