This morning for breakfast I ordered the one egg platter. Here's what it looked like.
Just one egg
Look at the size of that single scrambled egg.
I figure either they have the world's largest hen out back, or they use ostrich eggs.
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1 comment:
Must be a French eggs: Why order two, one is un œuf already?
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