I cannot but feel sorrow
when I remember
one hundred and seventeen
billion human beings
have lived and died
without ever getting a
chance to try my
famous potato salad.
.
Keep circulating the URL
I cannot but feel sorrow
when I remember
one hundred and seventeen
billion human beings
have lived and died
without ever getting a
chance to try my
famous potato salad.
.
Keep circulating the URL
I like the twist at the end 😃
Thank you, Fish.
A very big tragedy 😜
The biggest. Thanks, Sadje.
You’re very welcome.
A tragedy of epicurian proportions.
But life goes on, just the same. Thanks, B.
A shiny bowl awaits us all
It is written. Thanks, Bob.
It’s their loss.
I only made enough for half that number anyway. Thanks, Mick.
And to think they missed out on my coleslaw!
Is that what that was? Thanks, Pam
🫥I’m so embarrassed
Now I feel bad.
You’d feel worse if you had sampled the cole slaw.🥴
Lol I hate potato salad! :D
I’m not a fan either. Thanks, Carol!
Send me some – or at least the recipe. :)
I am putting some in an envelope as I write this. Thanks, LuAnne.
It would be worse if they died after eating your potato salad.
Too funny, fw! Thanks.
😆😆😆👍
Thanks, TT. Always appreciated.
For all those who missed your potato salad, George, including, alas, Yrs. truly, a moment of silence followed by choking laughter and spluttered bits.
Thinking about it, spluttered bits is not a bad name for my potato salad. Thanks, Sum
Evidently, the cosmos posted a Spud Limit.
Carl Sagan warned us!
:D :D :D
Thanks, mm!
Ugh! That IS a tragedy!
I can’t think of one worse! Thanks, Ilsa
Ha ha ha. Good one, George.
Thanks, John!
But how wonderful that Windell Curole saved the town of Galliano, Louisiana, by cementing his levee with your potato salad.
I was there. It was touch and go. Thanks, Geoff.
His potato salad would also be great formed into balls for snowball fights in warm climates.
No potato salad for you! Thanks, Nancy.
Have you prayed about this, Geo? God is good, and surely will not allow such a travesty to go uncorrected.
I admit I have not. My prayers are of the usual sort: i.e., smite my enemies, smite my friends, smite my neighbors. Stop smiting me. Thanks, Mitch.
;>)
I am adding trying your famous potato salad to my bucket list. I will NOT be a statistic! 😅
Done. I have put some in an envelope for you and dropped it in the mail. I did not have your address, so I just made a quick sketch of your photo and drew an arrow with the words, “Please deliver to this face.” Thanks, Janny!!
Haha! My mother makes amazing potato salad, and I feel like printing this out and framing it for her.
In our family every recipe got the “famous” tag. To this day my dad will text me a photo of his dinner with the line, “My famous spaghetti sauce.” Thanks, SS!
Omg, don’t even bring up your famous apple pie. I think the universe might implode in sympathy sadness!!
Love the humour! So glad I came across you writing!
Thank you for the kind words, EF!
I’ll drop by for a bite. :) Or you could send me the recipe!
Well, with Summer nearly done and Fall close ahead, I will be switching gears and readying my famous egg-nog Old Fashioned. Thanks, L.