brett gave me a growler full of smashed potatoes for my birthday. that's 64 oz of potatoes, people!
i spent much of tonight trying to extract the potatoes from the growler. i ended up making a sort of double boiler to soften them so that they could be removed. above is an unfortunate photo of what was left after i ate a healthy serving, taken with my computer. silly.
a truly incredible gift. hard to beat.