Spud, Part II: Satanic Potatoes

JUST back from the bach, and it was a REALLY cool trip. Although there IS one tale to be told. The tale, of the Satanic Potatoes.

*cue mysterious background music*

Story goes, Pete's decided to make baked potatoes for dinner, and popped a few potatoes on the oven tray. He was then off to the bathroom, and I kept reading. Suddenly, strange sound came out of the kichen, so I went over to ahve a look. And there it was, the potatoes all shaking on their own. And then, one of the potatoes tried to jump off teh tray, or at least shaked its way to the edge. It didn't succeed. But then Pete came back from the bathroom, and saw the same thing. I'm not seeing things. *phew*

But really, I'm having WAY too many strange tales with potatoes. Maybe they're trying to tell me something...