I’m not so far to the left or too much of a Millennial that I agree with every outcry. For example, when I learned Mr. Potato Head was no longer a mister, but not yet a miss, my eyes squinted and I mumbled, “What?”
I mean, in a way, the change is technically correct. I’ve never met a male potato or a female potato. Still, I was never bothered by Mr. or Mrs. Potato Head. I never take potatoes seriou…
