For this week’s Weekend Coffee Share, I would like to invite you to brunch in my garden. The sun is shining on my secluded garden, and there is not a nicer place to enjoy a full English breakfast. (Well, I do leave out the black pudding. Old Mamasan does not do blod products. Yuck.)
I get you started with the beverage of your choise, and turn to the ol’ barbie and slap some bacon and sausage on the grill. As I crack the first egg on the hotplate, this week’s big conundrum strikes down in Old Mamasan’s head like a lightning bolt:
Who was the first person to see an egg come out of a chicken’s ass and say “I’m gonna eat that”?
(Never underestimate Old Mamasan’s ability to ruin a perfectly normal chat, and I’m sorry for ruining your breakfast)
Want to see my previous contributions to the #WeekendCoffeeShare? They are funny, I promise: