Nothing says ‘I love you’ like a tuber vegetable.
We got this in the post this morning:
Got this in the post. No cover note, nothing else. pic.twitter.com/6R8KNi98Ql
— Paddy McKenna (@PaddyMcKenna) October 8, 2015
Colour me intrigued.
Where had this spud come from? A secret admirer or someone with a chip on their shoulder?
After some exhaustive research and at least one cup of coffee, a breakthrough in the case:
(Yes, we spun the spud over).
IrishSpudLove.com is a real company that will ‘magically transmogrify’* your message of love onto the humble spud and then send it anywhere in Ireland or the UK.
What better way to help Paul O’Connell beat France than to send him some carbs and some love at the same time?
And the cost?
A saucy spud at €10. Must be a gourmet potato.
Whaddya waiting for?
* written very neatly in black marker.
