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A lush makeover for the Irish potato

It is a small-potatoes world, ripe for big dreams, and this year-her fifth child finally off to school - Jodi Boylan figures its her time.

 On a counter in her Mayfair kitchen, she shows me her work product, dusted with cinnamon, lined up in regimental formation: sweet, coconut cream Irish potatoes.

 They are styled on Philadelphia signature truffles, bites of folk ingenuity commemorating St. Patrick's Day, as fittingly humble as a French-style truffle is rich. But these guys have some polish.

What Jodi Boylan has done is created a hybrid variety, adding dark chocolate and milk chocolate and mint chocolate and white chocolate covered pieces to the ranks of cinnamon-coated  regulars

 They are plumper and glossier than the classics that, with her posse of 30 women from the Ladies Ancient Order of Hibernians, Boylan has rolled since 1998 in a catering hall above a Chinese restaurant on Frankford Avenue.

 Those are sold to underwrite scholarships for Catholic high school girls.

These are her own babies - extraordinarily lush, prettier and creamier (from the cream cheese, butter and coconut - flake filling) than your less expensive, chain store Irish Potato.

Whether they are so gussied up as to still qualify as members of the clan is another question.

And so is how likely to succeed in the Irish Potato sweepstakes. But let us consider that later.

Time moves on. The Strawbridge's name may soon exit the vocabulary.

An Applebee's is tied up to replace a Bookbinders' iconic seafood house at 15th and Locust.

As a stock of touchstones that define Philadelphia shrinks, to encounter an unexpected survivor is all the sweeter. (Did you know that there is still one place in Kensington that makes those lime, hard candy St. Patrick's snakes? It is Blasius Chocolate factory, 1849 E. Venango St, 215-743-1999. Smalls go for 75 cents.)

Against the tide, though, the Irish potato has stood with particular defiance.

It is as solidly Philadelphian as molded sugar-candy Christmas clear toys, spared (or limited) from wide export because its shelf life is short: The cinnamon coat lets in parching air.

It has a short window of opportunity as well, boxed between Valentine's Day and the on rush of Easter and its crop of coconut cream eggs.

The trick for potato makers (and Jodi Boylan now fits firmly in the tradition) has been to try to beat the odds - to extend the product life or to extend the season.

Harry Young, an old school candy maker  at 28th and Girard, tried to get a head start once, making potato before Valentine's Day. He quit trying after a stack of his heart shaped boxes got ruined by flying cinnamon dust.

David Lamparelli, who launched Oh Ryan's supermarket brand 18 years ago near Marcus Hook, shrink wrapped his boxes and added fats to make the potatoes year - round sellers. Today, 99 percent of his sales remain - as they should be between January and March 17.

He is thinking of cashing in on a foul up, though: Last year, a hurried assistant dumped banana flavor, instead of coconut oil, into 300 pounds of filling dough. This year Lamparelli is test - marketing the fruit of that mistake -- a chocolate - dipped, banana - flavored "Tropical Treat."

He sees it as a head against competing Asher's, whose similar boxes and price points give him a run for his money.

Jodi Boylan has first hand the potency of the Irish Potato.

The first year her lady Hibernians took them on as a fundraiser, they made a hundred boxes. The candy sold out in days.

A couple of years later they upped it to 500 boxes. Same thing. Then 1,000. They are still moving like hot cakes.

Her fancier, chocolate - dipped potatoes were for family and friends at first: But this year, with all the kids in school, she down to business.

She signed off with the city licensing boards. She went to candy shows to find supplies. (She settled on handsome, clear plastic trays.)

She checked the USDA on safe shelf - life issues.

Her husband Denny, a detective with the police dignitary protection detail, fetches butter and drops off orders.

On occasion, one of the older children helps roll out pieces.

But this is very much Jodi Boylan's big adventure.

And if her potatoes don't quite fit the normal profile, so be it.

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