I’m Irish (ish) so potatoes make me cry

These in particular. Parboiled, sliced and then plopped on the grill with browned but not fully cooked chicken thighs on top. And walked away letting ’em get browned and cripsy for an hour. I wept. Doesn’t get better than that. In the world of potatoes anyway. The chicken was good too.

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