He peels for honor.
The couch needs a little more time to cook, but it should be pillowy soft in no time.
When you least expect it.
This spud has a heart on.
All of his friends got baked.
Just bake him and put him out of his misery already.
That's it, we're eating potatoes every night forever until the novelty of this trick wears off.
You say potabo I say PURTURBUR.