My friend Kali, and her baby, Mahalia, are here visiting from Brooklyn (we were pregnant roommates in Bed-Stuy). We went to the grocery store and found this funny, tiny potato. It reminded me of a very special potato Kali found at the Farmers' Market a couple of years ago.
The patrons at the semi-uptight hippie joint, Rainbow Grocery, didn't think it was as funny as I did.
2 comments:
YOu should be arrested, truly. I am crying. that's what Rainbow deserves for being so damn serious, yo. PS - I"m not sure i will ever be able to eat potatoes again.
let me know when you two starting throwing around hard numbers. i've got some items that need estimates.
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