Larry, after several years of loving everything you have written, you finally dented my affection. Your revisionist turkey dinner, no matter how refined or tasty, is a tragedy.
No stuffing? No whipped potatoes? No GRAVY?
You must always deliver the gravy. Never forget that Lar-meister.
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