I’ve been eating lots of eggs lately – or eggz, rather. Since my “eggs” come from a carton most of the time, I refer to them as eggz. Because.
I’ve been hooked on eating them a way I call flat-out. I think I may have invented it but probably not.
I received questions about it when I showed then told about my pickle and PeaBee “Pizza” thing. Thing. *giggle*
I eat “things.”
Here’s the deal behind the egg part of that thing.
*Rubberier? I make no claims for my peculiar taste preferences so if you try this and hate it …*shrug* then I don’t know what. lol.
I put them on a rack to cool. I do not know why I do this. It’s optional. Sometimes I cut them into quarters and halves.
Sometimes I leave them full and make pizzas or fold some beans and
stuff things inside and eat like a soft taco…
Don’t tell me you didn’t see that coming.
It’s like a PBJ sandwich except one thing…it’s totally NOT like a PBJ sandwich. Nor a tortilla wrap, nor a pizza crust.
It just is what it is.
Flat Out Eggz.
I like them things.
I eat things.
I just thought to google this before I hit publish (because this still hasn’t gotten old for me) and look what I found…
This blog writes itself.
- So let’s “talk” … what are your HONEST thoughts about my flat out eggz.
- How do you like your eggs or do you eschew them?