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There's a funny story that goes along with this soup ... involving a "mishap" that happened sixteen years ago when I hadn't been making this "recipe" long. I had just met my now-husband shortly before this took place and he was bringing his sister and brother-in-law over to my house for dinner ... and for me to meet them for the first time. I wasn't a super experienced cook, but I had been making this for a while and I knew it was something tasty I did well. As you will discover, one of the last steps to this soup is adding some milk at the end. I had worked all day cleaning my house, worrying about impressing my hubby's family and I was nervous about cooking for them. I had bought some good crusty bread to go along with it and had whipped up something for dessert. The soup was on, I showered and was getting myself dolled up ... then came time for the adding of the milk at the end. Now, keep in mind it was September, which meant apple cider in my fridge. I was in such a panic to have everything perfect that in the midst of my scrambling frenzy, I grabbed the gallon jug of apple cider out of the fridge instead of the milk! There wasn't much left in the jug, so I didn't even notice it was NOT the milk. I started pouring some in and by the time I realized what I actually had in my hand, probably a good cup (maybe more) of the cider had found its way into my potato soup! Of course, I panicked! Upon tasting it, it wasn't too noticeable! So, I served it. Everyone loved it! I told my hubby afterwards what had happened, but he said that it was fabulous! I have made this hundreds of times in the sixteen years since and he always says it has never tasted as good as it did that night! I even tried once adding a bit of cider, but still ... he swears that one time was the best. We joke about it to this day ... that maybe the early stages of falling in love just blinded him to the actual oddness of Cider Potato Soup!