4th of July Potato Salad

I find it a bit irksome that, when mixing up a bit of potato salad for this afternoon, I saw a small piece of potato fly out of the bowl, and I could not for the life of me locate its final resting place.

I suspect it may be stuck to the back of my shirt.

What? I was mixing vigorously.

So please, if you happen to spy a little bit of something on my tshirt or perhaps in my hair later today, kindly pull me aside and let me know. We're all in this together.