Here are those elusive other foods I mentioned–roasted summer squashes and a chicken sighting:
Here is the notorious Cup of Elijah [will he beat me to it this year?] and the ubiquitous cardboard building slabs.
The beauty of a poor peasant seder is the absence of hours of cleanup later, when you’re too done in to get up off the floor. None of that nonsense here. We’re even considering a LotR marathon, which in itself could last for years, much like the Exodus from Egypt. Seems vaguely appropriate.