Yesterday after work I stopped off for groceries. I could blame it on the end of the week exhaustion, or my eagerness to get home, but I didn't check my eggs. Every time I buy a carton of eggs I check them for cracks. Even though I am likely to crack them by the time I get them home, I like to know I am to blame. Usually the cashier at the grocery store checks them too. I wasn't paying attention this time to notice if he did. When I got home I unpacked my groceries. This is what I found. I bought 11 eggs. Typical.
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