Today I spent an immense amount of time thinking about potato salad. I love potato salad. It's wonderfully refreshing on a hot day and just always seem to hit the spot. In our family we have potato salad number 1 and potato salad number 2. One has black olives and two has no olives. I like the olives personally. Today I think we made Two because I helped make it but I'm sure my very very sneaky father put some olives in there afterward, bless him! Another fact about potato salad is it contains mayo. I hate mayo. I literally gag when I see it but something to do with potato salad's epic yumminess makes me ignore that digusting ingredient. So it had me thinking about things that you hate and things that you love. And how sometimes you love 90% of a person but hate 10% (the mayo) but you still come to the conclusion that you love them. I was wondering what happens when you love 60% and 40% is the mayo? Is that what people call love hate? Either way I will enjoy my potato salad very shortly.
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