Why I love to eat runny eggs and objectify Ben Foster

Let’s just get this out of the way. I am an egg-maniac. They are delicious in any of their magnificent forms. Boiled. Scrambled. Fried. Saladed. Omeletted. Bacon and Egg Pied. Alright, some of those aren’t words, but you get the drift. Why am I talking about eggs you ask? Is it because just this morningContinue reading “Why I love to eat runny eggs and objectify Ben Foster”