^^^ Eggs are one thing I like so much, I'll even eat them if they're cooked "wrong."
Hard-cooked scrambled eggs? Put them on sandwich bread with a lot of mayo and pepper - one of my all-time favorites.
Really loose/wet scrambled eggs? That's what toast is for!
Sunny side up with the white still translucent? Sure, just stir it into my fried potatoes.
Hard-boiled with the yolk turning green from overcooking? Salt, pepper, and that's a great snack.
I laugh every time I hear my mom try to order a fried egg in a diner:
"Now, I'd like one egg, just cook it slow, both sides, in some bacon grease, and I want the white cooked all the way through, but the yolk a little runny...cooked on the outside, but a little runny in the middle, and a little salt and pepper, and I don't want any of the edge fried crunchy, so make sure they turn that griddle down back there..."
We were out once and my mom was doing that, complete with hand motions, and the waitress stopped writing, looked at my mom with a "you've got to be kidding me" face, then turned to my dad and said, "That's what I call a high-maintenance woman!"
We both fell apart laughing, but my mom was not amused. :lol:
Hard-cooked scrambled eggs? Put them on sandwich bread with a lot of mayo and pepper - one of my all-time favorites.
Really loose/wet scrambled eggs? That's what toast is for!
Sunny side up with the white still translucent? Sure, just stir it into my fried potatoes.
Hard-boiled with the yolk turning green from overcooking? Salt, pepper, and that's a great snack.
I laugh every time I hear my mom try to order a fried egg in a diner:
"Now, I'd like one egg, just cook it slow, both sides, in some bacon grease, and I want the white cooked all the way through, but the yolk a little runny...cooked on the outside, but a little runny in the middle, and a little salt and pepper, and I don't want any of the edge fried crunchy, so make sure they turn that griddle down back there..."
We were out once and my mom was doing that, complete with hand motions, and the waitress stopped writing, looked at my mom with a "you've got to be kidding me" face, then turned to my dad and said, "That's what I call a high-maintenance woman!"
We both fell apart laughing, but my mom was not amused. :lol: