A sweet indulging victory for the Potato as he finds an adequate place to torch his banger and find his serenity.  The potato being a fictitious creature, in order to preserve his identity, must avoid human sightings, at all costs. Consistently avoiding trails, benches, and well-known sesh spots to keep away from any human interaction! The risk of being probed and tested on by the government in Area 51 is one the Potato is all too aware of and the fear keeps him focused on his stealth and secrecy!

Finding adequate locations requires a peaceful place, a place of tranquility, far enough from human societies with no chance of being overheard or found by the human race!

After confirming a secure location, Sir Potato begins to organize his thoughts as a conference call buzzes on his cellular phone. Skillfully answering his cellular device pinned between his shoulder and ear, announcing a cheerful greeting into his cell, while maintaining his torch flame pinned on his banger never losing sight of the torch safety protocol taught to him by the greatest of all time, Lord Potato!