Generally hard boiled when not fried. None of this runny yolk stuff.
Wake me up before I change again
Remind me the story that I won't get insane
Tell me why it's always the same
Explain me the reason why I'm so much in pain.
I'm going to be really annoying and say I'm allergic :P
Omelettes always smell so, so good though :(
Now I'll play your ghost as my ace, whenever I'm led astray.
But I am actually good, can't help it if we're tilted.
I'm in my right place, don't be a downer.
This is an ingenious thread!
I swear theres an egg theme going on in my life at the moment.
At the last AA meeting I went to the guy making tea and coffee randomly asked me how long you boil an egg for :p
Which I thought was a very good question, I always mess them up!
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would sunny side up be over easy, or over medium? I know those are both fried
Oh is that what they mean? It seems like weird terminology, I've never heard the word "over" used for eggs apart from over-done. I'm a simple creature apparently. I guess, erm, over medium? Mostly cooked, tiny bit of runny yolk but the white has to be cooked, else it doens't make sense...
Wake me up before I change again
Remind me the story that I won't get insane
Tell me why it's always the same
Explain me the reason why I'm so much in pain.
Don't be fooled by my smooth skin. The deepest scars are the ones unseen.
Remember compliments you received, forget the insults. If you succeed in doing this, tell me how..~ Baz Lurhman.
Letting it get to you - You know what that's called? Being alive. Best thing there is. Being alive right now that's all that counts. ~ Doctor Who "The Doctors Wife" 06.November.2011
In an omelette (which I am just about to make!).. I have never had a boiled/fried egg or scrambled to think of it.
The Mole was bewitched, entranced, fascinated. By the side of the river he trotted as one trots, when very small, by the side of a man who holds one spell-bound by exciting stories; and when tired at last, he sat on the bank, while the river still chattered on to him, a babbling procession of the best stories in the world, sent from the heart of the earth to be told at last to the insatiable sea.
Wind in the Willows.
ewww, i hate eggs! the white bit tastes like metal! that might be because i had braces for a long time and now i associate that with it! but its just gross! and they look weird! and your eatting something that came out of somethings else bum! i cant think of another thing you eat that does, and actually (as an after thought) does it come out of there bum? im not too sure!
