Cookin' up Quayle-fashioned trouble

Here Taylor, Meghan and Lara cook up some of our garlic mashed potatoes. Although we had a rather extensive Thanksgiving, these potatoes were really the only thing you could call authentic T-Day fare. I performed my task of official photographer, as well as table setter and subpar pumpkin pie eater. I had a pretty full plate. Is that the pun police siren I hear?