The Case of the Octopus Potatoes
This afternoon while making preparations for dinner tonight, I suddenly remembered that I had stored potatoes in the crawl space under my office for the winter.
As hubby was already downstairs, I asked him to check to see if I had left any down there as I knew I had used some during the winter. A few minutes later, he yelled from the foot of the stairs, I walked over and asked what was wrong.
He was standing there at the bottom of the stairs with his eyes popping. “What’s wrong?” I asked. He says, “Octopuses! The crawl space is full of octopuses (octopi?)”
“Huh?”
He then goes to get the potatoes and comes up the stairs with a box of potatoes and sprouts 3 ft long! Absolutely amazing!
