Thursday, June 12, 2008

I'd Like To Thank My Agent, God, and the Guy Who Planted Me

It is the year of the potato. And we have little creams in our coffee room to prove it.

Now, I like potatoes. I would doubt, actually, that you can find many people who like potatoes more than I do, and my family will back me up on this one. But the year of the potato? Seems a bit much, really. And it leaves me with a few questions:

1. Who decides this? It seems to be the UN, but beyond that, who knows? I mean, is it a committee? One guy in a little room somewhere? Was there a vote, and I just missed it? How do we know that the process has been fair - has there been any international oversight? At least a conference? If there's one organization who should understand a request to have the process monitored, it's the UN.

Oh, and if it's one guy in a little room somewhere, is he the one in Nashville who writes all the country music? Because that seems like he would have enough on his plate already without being responsible for things like this.

2. What's the competition based on? Potatoes are filling, and they are tasty and nourishing when prepared in a variety of ways, and if you spread one out over a plate it provides plenty of surface to hold cheese and bacon bits and whatever else you may want to toss on, but I'm not sure any of those warrant an award like this. Is it just running with other tubers? In that case, I can see it - frankly, between potatoes, carrots, and turnips I don't think you're going to get much argument.

But what if it's all foods? How do you put potatoes up against crême brulée? Or even steak? Have you noticed that it's never "potatoes and steak"? Yeah, well... there's a reason. And it could even go beyond that... can you imagine the panel sitting down, and the chairman saying, "okay, it looks like this year it's going to be a tough call: it's between potatoes, the Toyota Prius, global warming, and puppies." How do you vote on that?

3. A whole year?!? Even if the process is fair and the title is well-deserved, a year still seems like a little much. It's not as if potatoes are that new... we don't have a whole lot of educating to do here - I think that the market is already pretty well-developed. I would think Potato Month would be generous enough (though that would bring up the whole sticky issue of which one to choose) and maybe Potato Week would even do the trick. I would celebrate Potato Week, but the thought of dedicating a whole year to it leaves me just a little overwhelmed.

I don't know. But it is making me hungry.

For steak.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

tee hee.

Anonymous said...

I'm not sure why it's a whole year - I totally agree with you, my son. On the other hand, just wanted to let you know that we celebrated the occasion - year of the potato - or Father's Day - whichever seems most important - with an ample serving of steak and the wonderful potato, complete with cheese, baco-bits, sour cream, and real garden-fresh chives. Wish you would have been here with us. Next year...

Darryl said...

I was aiming for guffaw, but I'll take a tee hee.

Father's day is pretty good, but I'm pretty sure if it was really important, it would warrant at least a week. So, the potato wins.