I know we’re supposed to be celebrating eggs this month, but I’ve gotta be honest - I’m not a fan.
Twice a year, I have a diner breakfast of fried eggs, homefries, bacon and toast. But I cover the eggs up with ketchup and hot sauce and use them as an excuse to indulge in greasy spoon potatoes and fat-laden pork strips.
But otherwise, I don’t eat egg salad, quiche or eggs Benedict. In fact, when I go for brunch, I’m the one person at the table mowing down on steak, chicken, stew, salad – anything but the breakfast items.