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Tater Mitts? You have got to be fucking kidding me. Tater Mitts. TATER MITTS!
Um. Despite the unfortunate wording of my last post I would like to assert that my son is not a terrorist.
Tater mitts.
I got my first google search hit for the term “anal fiesta”.
Speaking of search terms, I have a whole list of new ones for tomorrow. So don’t change that dial. Or stay tuned…. or whatever, just come back here tomorrow.
Oh I need to google that term. I am here laughing my ass off.
My God. Sometimes I shake my head in wonder. Who are we sharing this earth with? Anal fiesta. Great scott. LOL
Am I the only person that sees the benefit of the tater mitts? I mean…I HATE peeling potatoes. I’d rather not eat potatoes than peel them. I think I need some tater mitts.
I saw there is no way in hell tatermitts work as advertised.
Would “laughing my ass off” be considered having an “anal fiesta?”
My thought is yes.
Wonder if those tater mitts actually, really work?
Hmmmm…
You know I LOVE potatoes with little flecks of blue rubber in them. I bet those tater mitts are perfect for that!
I am so tempted to get a pair and test them out. Dammit. Another useless waste of money of kitchen gadgets that I’ll only use once.
I’m with Karly & Trish. Would kinda like to try those mitts. Does that make me lazy? Crazy? Or just a sucka?