Boston. Too old school. Too insular, too cynical. Too small-town to compete with major markets. Too, well, Bostonian.
No one knows the blemishes of our beautiful city more than those of us who have struggled through the ranks in restaurants, retail shops and distribution channels, working with laws and gatekeepers that feel like they were put into place right after Paul Revere ran through the night to Lexington and Concord…