December 12, 2007

Eggs...

Just a thought bouncing through my head.

Why do we have a preference as to how we cook our eggs? An egg...is an egg...is an egg. Skipping over the obvious preferences of cooking in butter vs spray or whether to pepper or not...basically it's the same egg.

Yet...I prefer fried egg sandwiches--D prefers scrambled egg sandwiches (which strikes me as an extremely messy way to eat eggs)--and G2 would rather I just boil the darn thing and make egg salad. G1 doesn't care in the least...just feed me.

When you go to a restaurant and order a breakfast you order a certain style. In fact, if we get the eggs back wrong...we get very upset. Why?

Any thoughts out there?

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