Off the Mark by Mark Parisi for May 08, 2016

I’m not quite that old. I remember when Mr. Potato Head was styrofoam, and his “parts” could be anywhere. Great fun, great toy.

We used to get the plastic potatoe head, and just use the parts on a real potato. Could only play with him if Mom meant to cook potatoes that day, as potatoes with holes in them quickly went bad.

‘Toy Story IV’ in the works.

And then she said “I yam not impressed.”

Pablo Picasso Potato?

Sorry, Ma’am, but your son’s a vegetable.

Well, there is a learning curve even with potatoes…

He’s got both shoes on. She should be happy for that.