Oh man, do I have a Dinners & Desserts story. First of all, our Chairman has a total hard-on for potatos, right? He's like the stereotypical potatofag - he has folders named 'potatogirls' and 'potatoboys' on his laptop, that we've never dared to open. Someone once said they saw him a leathery, dry Spudsuit at SpudCon but I refuse to believe he's that bad.
But anyway: mad for tatties, right?
So he says we're going to play a high level game (for once!) right? And he doesn't shove his stupid potato chef - NOT EVEN A REAL CLASS - DMPC who can cook everything better than us into the game either. We decide to go for the classic national party, right? We've got Italian, Indian, French and Chinese. Sure, a bit much and I decide to go Cajun because I'm a bit of a fifth wheel. We start the game...
Setting: Irish potato famine. All our master chefs die and we have to reroll level 1 Irish peasants with no cooking skills who only have access to potatoes.