No Haydn this variation on a theme

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Will would say, “You have got to stop!” In a very exasperated tone.

Never.

Still mired in the wheelhouse — perhaps cracked the window to let in a breeze with a Marmalard/chipotle, seitan-garlic-ginger-caramalizedonion tostada, topped with some pointless daya and meaningful sriracha tofutti.  The solitary disc was scrumptiously inadequate.