Yeah, the hassel back potatoes from them are great, and This looks like it's kind of a riff on that. I wouldn't soak them in cream though, because you're already got creamy potatoes underneath and I think the whole reason you did it was for two different textures. I think if you did you'd end up with too much of a gloopy mess. Not to say it might not be tasty but I think it would defeat the whole purpose.
What exactly are you having to do for the holiday? Family potluck?
Yeah was thinking it could end up with too much wet and turn soupy. Or it would be amazing with crispy potatoes, then a cheesy creamy layer, then mashed. Either way will have to try it. Hard to mess up potatoes.
Girlfriend's grandpa complains anytime anyone brings anything good or wants to have a holiday at their house, so he insists on doing everything at his place then complains that he always has to do everything. And we offer to help because he complains nobody helps and then insists we don't bring anything or help and then complains about all of it.
Did mashed potatoes twice. He complained they were too garlicy one year and too peppery another. So non holiday we got to try a third time with no pepper or anything other than a bit of salt and he complained they were over seasoned and salty.
Did the hassle back potatoes once. He complained because he said he wanted au gratin so insisted to do his from a box from then on.
First year in our house we were allowed to host Thanksgiving (and only that once in 8 years now) but he insisted on (over)cooking the turkey at his place and transporting it over. Then made a big show of insisting I carve it since it was my house. I refused because that seemed very gay to me to carve another man's meat.
Another year I had already bought a turkey, so he let me cover over to roast it at his house, then I had to run errands and it magically finished an hour early and was dry as hell but swears he didn't fiddle with the temp.
I should probably start posting in the divorce thread some day because from a food perspective in particular her family is a unique form of hell.
So, our plans are hope we get sick and don't have to attend and then live vicariously through all of you heroes that still give me some measure of hope some families out there are still eating good food for the holidays.