It was then that Mr. Potato Head saw a horrific sight; a barrel of potatoes next to a stove. On top of the stove…a pot of stew! He suddenly realized why his ancestors had traveled around the
world! “They guarded the food!” he exclaimed proudly. Mr. Potato Head realized that his ancestors hadn’t just been passengers on
this historic trip. They had been the secret to its success. Without them, there would have been no food for the crew! He giggled as
he climbed up on the stew. As he took a picture of him guarding some concoction that was so old, it was solid, Mr. Potato Head thought, “Maybe it was part of the original trip.”

Mr. Potato Head was very glad he had decided to voyage aboard the Columbia. He was savoring every moment. Climbing the steps
to the next level of the ship, he couldn’t help but to pause halfway and remember the taters who had come before him who had been mashed for a lifestyle that he and all potatoes could enjoy today at
a place like Disneyland.

As they neared the end of their journey, Mr. Potato Head returned
to the main deck and watched as they approached the Frontierland dock. With a newfound appreciation for the potatoes who came before him, Mr. Potato Head found himself very glad to have visited Disneyland. He strolled across the deck and thanked the Captain
for a very enjoyable trip around the Rivers of America.

The Captain thanked him and offered to let him help steer the ship into port. This delighted Mr. Potato Head. As he took the wheel with a huge grin on his face, he contemplated what would be his next adventure at Disneyland. What a great place this was turning out to be!