Willy-nilly

Into this Universe, and Why not knowing  Nor Whence, like Water willy-nilly flowing;  And out of it, as Wind along the Waste,  I know not Whither, willy-nilly blowing. Stanza XXXII of “Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam” by Edward Fitzgerald (1809–1883)

Get 'Em While They're . . .

. . . are Twinkies ever "fresh?"

Saw this nifty little item for sale at Kilwins in Atlanta. 
Am positive the price has since gone up, if not purchased by now.


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