After Bobs death his family was never the same. His dad still was a Hard working foot doctor, but his mother died of rolling across the road and getting stuck on a piece of chewing gum, then a truck run her over.Bob's father had to cope with his sons death and his wife's, it was to much for him.
Bob's father then started going into chronic depression. Dreaming of rolling off the Potato state bridge into boiling kitchen water. It was getting so bad that he got fired from his job.
He then started working at a bakery. Not the finest job, but it paid the bills. He was actually really good at his job. His co-workers called him the rolling pin, because what ever he rolled over with his fat potato body, it became flat. That was good for his job because it helped with making the dough, it made the dough extra crispy.
With all the good things that was happening, something bad was bound to happen to Bob's father, and guess what it did!. One day at work he got set up to do the bread cutting. He would usually do the flattening of the dough, but something came up. But anyway when he was cutting the bread he felt a sharp cut, like someone stabbed him. He starts running around on the floor, not noticing where he was rolling. When suddenly he starts rolling into the bread cutter!. There was no way he could roll the other way because it was on a slope. Then bam! bam! bam! the potato dies
