Everyone else already made their eels days ago, but I thought I'd take the opportunity to create a severely sleep deprived one for myself. I haven't uploaded it yet, what you see here is a photo of me taken mere minutes ago.
Of course, one would risk churlishness if the the opportunity to quote Ogden Nash were not seized here. Like a… senior manager.
I don’t mind eels
Except as meals
And the way they feels
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