"When I dug it up I thought it was a bit unusual. And then I thought, it looks like the Angel of the North, so I decided to call it the Potato of the North." Mr Smith said.


Luckily the green-fingered pensioner's wife is away on holiday in Las Vegas, as Mr Smith explains: "If I hadn't kept the potato out of the way, the wife would have cut it up and cooked it by now."
A proud Mr Smith has pledged to preserve his unusual find, at least until his wife returns from Las Vegas...
I think it's an uncanny resemblance.
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