Sweet Pot-enis

I apologize, I realize this is slightly inappropriate, but I could not resist.

Last night we met Smelly Sr. for dinner at Longhorns.

This is what my sweet potato looked like.

I had to laugh by myself because I didn't want to get Mr.B's attention and

make an immature scene.

This.is.funny.

So I decided to be sly, take a picture and make an immature scene on my blog instead.

Surely you will all laugh with me, right??

My first thought when I saw this, may or may not have been, this will be great blog post, actually it may have been the second thought because the first was oh my goodness, is this a joke, why isn't anyone else noticing this, where is the Candid Camera Crew {except that doesn't exist anymore}?

I think our waitress may have noticed,

I sort of felt that mutual connection of immaturity with her

over the potato that looked like a twig and berries.

It's these little silly things in life that, in the normal world go unnoticed, but to the blogger make the day complete.

I still laugh when I think about it.

Call me a perv, but this sweet pot-enis is hilarious.

{Yes, I made up that name all by myself}.

Happy Friday!!