It is still Eastertide for the Orthodox, but even we Easterners are starting to notice stale Peeps. Well, not me, as I despise the cursed confectionery. Nonetheless, I recommend a sweet, little morbid Off the Mark cartoon by Mark Parisi: “Marshmallow Peeps.” Poor Woodstock!
By the way, the National Harbor has a Peeps store that I visit just to indulge my curiosity in the unholy, freakish spectacle of monstrous Peeps . . . and because my mother loves Peeps, for some unfathomable reason.