So here’s a picture of a potato that escaped to the back of our cabinet and lived it’s best life.
I’m thinking it went on it’s merry way during our vacation in the cold months, and by the time we got back the stink had dissipated (plus, we live in a loft so the smell would not be trapped in a room). Either way, we didn’t find it until months later and dried out.
…looks like a little pirate ship, lol











That’s why it tastes like sweat