Mashed Potatoes

"Mashed Potatoes!!" she screams excitedly!

How'd i think up this idea, you ask? Well, we've had 3 or 4 heavy snowfalls in the last few weeks, and light snows pretty much every day and night, so even though the plows are out, the roads are quickly covered again with at least a couple inches of snow. So, as i was walking to work, looking at the dirty muddy snow, i remembered when my girlfriend at the time, Carolyn told me that her best friend Val used to call that type of snow "mashed potatoes and gravy".
And then i started thinking of mashed potatoes, and remembering an old friend of mine and my brother's from years ago, Katrina used to have this fantasy about wanting to jump naked into a big tub of warm mashed potatoes, have sex in it, and eat her way out.

So, though this girl looks nothing like Katrina or Val or Carolyn, i decided to draw a lovely lady enjoying her big bowl of mashed potatoes!

I had thought to add gravy, but it may have taken away from the potato-y-ness ... plus i have another piece in mind concerning gravy ... And i made the bowl that bright orange-y yellow color because, face it: who's mom DIDN'T use that color of a mixing bowl at some point in their lives? (If you were born in the 80s, anyway)

And yes, those are supposed to be "O"'s ... potatoes are long, so i made them long, but at quick glance i was afraid people might think it said, "Pitaties," and my fear was confirmed when Carolyn read it like that, heh. So, yah ...

Taters? What's taters, precious? What's taters?
PO-TA-TOES!!

Sorry, had to add that ... i do a mean Smeagol/Gollum voice ...