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Don’t You Just Love When…

you get up at 6:30 AM to make mashed potatoes for your boyfriend’s bangers and mash sandwich, and you’ve boiled and peeled your potatoes, and you’re all set to mash them into lovely whipped mashed ‘taters…. …and you realize you don’t have a potato masher. (I made do with a cocktail muddler and a fork.)