okay... normally i wouldn't post an email on here from someone i dig... but, i received a response from the RHB about the Mashed Potato Ambush...complete with uppercase lettering :)
"Thanx for the Taters. They were FANTASTIC! They were probably in the top two I ever had.
now, keep in mind that last week he already told me that his mother's are the best mashed potatoes.
so, if mine come in second to a boy's mama's then i am quite happy... damned happy!
true... suuuuure he didn't say "i love you" or "let me sweep you off your feet since you swept me off mine with potatoes" or "hey let's go out soon" or "let me be the meat for your mashed potatoes".... but the fact that i was second best... next to his mama... hell yeah...
i so want to say:
"i will keep you in mashed potatoes comfortably for the rest of your life"...
i won't say it, but i wish i could...
or that i could say... "i had a special ingredient in those taters... and that's loooove, baby...."
heh. yeah. i am frigging giddy.
at least, if nothing else comes of it, i will be able to make my mashed potatoes with total and complete confidence for the remainder of my days...
