Gary, I don't think you were around during the times at the Mudcat Tavern when we got into the jello wrestling and thongs and such, but Big Mick stuffed a spud down his thong....Of course, being Irish, he stuffed it in the back and resembled Lassie with one caught crosswise. At last years Getaway weekend, he was presented with a spud in commemoration of this insanity. It was of course, an Irish potato.

Spaw