the little lunchable that could

first it was an overly boozy risotto because i ran out of veggie broth 
and had to use an entire bottle of wine to compensate,
then it was eat an entire box of macaroni and cheese alone in a practice room 
in between shedding movements of messages of the late r.v. troussova,
and tomorrow it shall be my mustard-y take on the best thing 
that ever happened to elementary school lunches {until the bosco stick came along}
i just want to ride my bike.