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  1. I got my first Mr. Potato Head as a gift maybe 55 years ago when you had to supply your own potato. After a few weeks in my closet, Mr. Potato Head smelled like Mr. Potato Butt. Thus my first Mr. Potato Head was, alas, my last. But look on the bright side — if I’d received a Mr. Fish Head, the EPA would have had to evacuate the entire Bronx.

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