(and other potato related stories)
Today, after spending 5 hours in the library, totaling to 8 hours on my portfolio today, I realized that I hadn't eaten dinner yet. So, I opened the fridge. Not much stuff, not much stuff.
But, there were the makings of a potato pancake.
Strange? Maybe to those of you who's mothers didn't like to make leftover things into other things, but to those of us who's mothers did, it is glory.
Simply adding eggs to left over mashed potatoes and cooking it like a pancake may not sound euphoric, but in fact, it is.
Speaking of potato related euphoria, you should all read this book.
it=awsome
photo courtesy of
But, there were the makings of a potato pancake.
Strange? Maybe to those of you who's mothers didn't like to make leftover things into other things, but to those of us who's mothers did, it is glory.
Simply adding eggs to left over mashed potatoes and cooking it like a pancake may not sound euphoric, but in fact, it is.
Speaking of potato related euphoria, you should all read this book.
it=awsomephoto courtesy of
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