maybe… shove-in > 'ove-in > oven shove-out > 'ove-out > oveut so it should be called an ‘oveut.’ i will now oveut hot eat the food into the event horizon of the collapsed singularity formerly my grey matter. why do i feel like i’ve been french kissed by cthulhu?
lucky, you have code gnomes. leave out an offering of mountain dew and pizza rolls to appease the spirits.