Mashed Potatoes

If mashed potatoes were a person, they’d be the unassuming friend who secretly holds the group together. You might think they're just there, being quietly creamy and buttery, but try having Thanksgiving without them. Chaos. Anarchy. Grandma asking where the spuds are. They're the glue of the feast, a creamy canvas for your gravy art. And let's not even start on the lumpy vs. smooth debate—families have nearly split over less!