Professor Waverly Gets Upset

I was going to visit the professor in his corner of the old soup factory I had rented out for him. His quarters included one former 'test kitchen' where the chefs in lab coats concocted new formulas in tall glass beakers and then recreated the recipes in actual pots on a stovetop. Attached top this quasi-kitchen were two large offices, one with an actual window to the outside world and the sunlight beyond.