From six eggs, eight yolks
two not-twos contemplating
Old yolk joke:
Buddhist: “Knock, knock!”
You: “Who’s there?”
Buddhist: “Not I.”
Yoke-a-palooza! What are the chances? (A: 100%)
My grandad told us more than once how he ate a dozen eggs each morning before going out to work his Alberta wheat fields.
He probably needed that much for farm work, too – I bet he was usually famished by lunch time (or did they call it dinner or supper?).
Eggsxactly! Some good eatin’ OMelette right there. :^)
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