I have no actual idea of how they do the variations of hash browns at the Waffle House, and what all the clever name conventions mean. But it's still what I had in mind when I did an inventory of the larder here at the house last Thursday, locked down and sequestered while we endured a miserable multi-day rain event. I have very deliberately chosen not to live in the Pacific Northwest and regret that it has instead decided to move to me.
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