Curts Dad (Pops) and I, side by side, prepping fried-egg sandwiches, and ohhhhhhhhhh, how the years-long, heated debate rages on! Me: heavy on the cracked pepper, drippy yolk that melts the cheese, splash of Worcestershire. Pops: heavy on the cracked pepper, fully cooked yoke, mustard on one slice, peanut butter on the other. He totally redeemed himself, though, when halfway through gobbling our masterpieces, he looked up at me and said, The only thing that could have made these any better is if we would have sliced up a sweet onion!. Ahhhh, great save, Pops, great save!
Posted on: Sat, 13 Sep 2014 15:49:24 +0000