Saturday, March 7, 2009
Baked Potatoes
I had a baked potato for dinner today. I put butter and salt and pepper and cheese on it and then I ate it, even the skin. Before, I didn't like mashed potatoes or baked potatoes but then I learned that if you don't put gravy on my mashed potatoes it makes them way better so then I liked mashed potatoes, and would even try to mash up my baked potato into a mashed one, by mashing it. But then suddenly, and without warning, I stopped liking mashed potatoes. Then one day my mom made me eat a baked potato and I liked it. So that's the real story behind all the folklore and legends.
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