Piles and piles of corned beef hash. Whoops.
I was very young when I first heard the word “potash.” I thought it was corned beef hash. I think the correlation in my mind can be seen there, the “pot” standing for potatoes, which I could picture chopped up in those tiny little cubes with the corned beef. Potash. So I loved “potash” […]
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