As a kid, I hated being messy. I hated having sticky hands or getting too dirty, and spilling things (especially on myself) ranked pretty high on my list of annoyances. (Still does.) Little LAQ was always bothered by sloppy joes because how DOES one keep all that ground meat and sauce from falling out of a hamburger bun? This was a serious design flaw to me.
But this idea of serving sloppy joe meat in a sweet potato? Not only delicious, but freaking brilliant if you ask me.Read More