Day 10: Childhood memory.
This isn't really a "memory" per say, but this was my dinner tonight--a baked potato. I remember my mom and I would eat baked potatoes once in awhile when my dad wasn't home for dinner or whatever. I loved them then and I still love them. But I also remember that one day in 8th grade, my friend and I were talking and I told her that I had a baked potato for dinner the night before. Her response was something like this: "A baked potato??!! We have baked potatoes with steak for dinner." She obviously wasn't in tune with our gourmet potatoes that looked something like this bad boy.
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