Thursday, March 20, 2008

I hate...


Hard boiled eggs. This has to be the most unpleasant part of Easter. My whole fridge stinks now. Ugh. And who wants to eat those noxious things? Larry's the only one here that will dive in, but he's only one man, and there are 18 eggs. Maybe I should challenge his man-hood by telling him that there's no way he could eat all those eggs. Then he'll just have to prove me wrong. Ahhh... all that middle school manipulation still pays off.

1 comments:

Jackie said...

Sounds like Lar is gonna be packing some yummy egg salad sandwiches for lunch for awhile! Eat up!