Picky eating ain’t my thing, but when it comes to potato salad, I’ve got a few ground rules. No eggs. No raw yellow/white onions. No Yukon Golds. No yellowy matter pretending to be dressing. So usually, I’m pretty disappointed when it comes time to grab some from the picnic spread.
This recipe – saves me from all that nonsense. It’s got creaminess, tang, zip, texture, chunk, and funk. I’d like to think of it as a little slice of potato salad heaven.









