Consider me whooshed on Mr. Goodloe.
His head doesn’t resemble a potato…
does it???
Every time I see him that’s what I think of. Plus, he sounds a bit like him as well…
“Winds gusting to 31 degrees…”
“One-o-nine, even one-o-ten degrees…”
Okay … by popular demand, my course is set. I don’t believe they will start actually making them until January 1st of the new year, but as soon as they do, I’ll post a pic.
The best thing about a Mr. Potato Head license plate would be that it’s got to cut down on the road rage factor. How could you help but laugh when that goofy spud pulls right in front of you?
That is, of course, unless he’s wearing his angry eyes.