We try to get our eggs from Larry, our friendly neighborhood egg dude. They taste better, look better, and they give money to Larry instead of to Eggs R Us or whatever the Egg Conglomerate is.
So we ran out of Larry’s eggs today. We had to use two Larry’s eggs and two Eggs R Us eggs. The difference in flavor is noticeable. The difference in color is equally dramatic.
Ian was not pleased. “How come I don’t get the Larry Eggs?” This from a teenager who barely tastes his food as it passes down the warped space of his esophagus into the black hole of his stomach.
They’re that good.
That is delightfully dramatic. I need some Larry Eggs!