“I sure wish deodorant tasted like butter, because then I could keep mashed potatoes warm and tasty in my armpits all day long.”
“I don't like questions at all if they are anything like how I like my mashed potatoes: loaded.”
“Your deodorant smells like my armpit. And yet I get no royalty from the manufacturer.”
“I just bought some long-lasting deodorant. You know, for the afterlife. Eternity is a long time to have stinky armpits.”
“... Once I start a book I finish it. That was the way one was brought up. Books, bread and butter, mashed potato - one finishes what's on one's plate. That's always been my philosophy.”
“Much to my delight, I found her panties to be full of mashed potatoes—but I had to supply all the gravy.”