Thursday, November 19, 2009
Potatoes
My grand parents were always eating potatoes. Without potatoes a meal did not fulfill the requirements of being a meal. One time we invited them over for pizza, they admitted that it did taste good, but afterwards my grand father went home because he had to eat some potatoes. That is the reason why I am always reminded of them every time I see a potato.
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