Tuesday 10 February 2015

Food in strange places 2

I went to grab a couple of eggs yesterday morning to make an omelette. One of them caused no real problems and came quietly, the other put up a struggle. It was a struggle which the egg both won and lost. It won in so far as I did not get to put it in my omelette; it lost because it smashed itself to pieces on the highest shelf in the door of the fridge.


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