3 thoughts on “2008: International Year of the Potato”

  1. OK. I’m having dinner at our new Steak ‘n Shake — and getting a big plate of their shoestring fries — to celebrate.

    Not that I really need a reason to order fries…

  2. I am about half Irish and half Polish. This means two things: I have incredibly pale skin that burns if I look at a picture of the sun; and I adore potatoes in all forms. I never, never need a reason to order fries.

    Also, have you had the housemade potato chips at the Monroe Hotel in Butler? Very fine.

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