Part of my daily breakfast is a hard boiled egg, so every Sunday night I prepare six of them using this handy, dandy hard boiled egg maker that my wonderful daughter got for me a few years back.
Sometimes, not often, but sometimes an egg will crack a little and a bit of the cooked egg will spill out.
Tonight there was a “CRACK!!” like a rifle shot that could be heard across the room, with this result.
It was, of course…
An EGGPLOSION!!
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