My oldest son came into my room tonight carrying a lone hard boiled egg left over from Easter. It had been boiled, dyed, decorated, and somehow got overlooked in the refrigerator. He wanted to know if it was still good to eat.
Let's see....three and a half weeks in the fridge....left out in the Easter basket all night before that....probably not.
He then said, "Can't you spin it to see if its still hard boiled."
Keep smilin'. Stick
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