- Jul 2, 2012
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I love hard-boiled eggs. I make them a dozen or more at a time and eat one or two just about every day. After cooking them I keep them in the fridge.
Today I grab an egg and I'm thinking "I'm tired of eating these icy cold eggs. They don't have a lot of flavor when cold." So I put the peeled egg in the microwave. And I'm think I could easily blow this thing up, so easy does it... I do two minutes at 40%. So far, so good. I pull it out, it's a little warm. Seems fine.
I slather on a little Sriracha, lift the warm egg to my mouth, bite into it and BOOM! it blows sky high. I have egg and hot sauce in my eyes, my hair, all over my shirt. There's egg entrails all over the kitchen - the floor, the walls, the cabinets, the ceiling. I quickly rinse my eyes and face, but can't stop laughing.
Reminds me of the time when I was a kid and decided to explore a liquid centered golf ball with a serrated knife. Even bigger BOOM that time, and an even bigger mess.
Today I grab an egg and I'm thinking "I'm tired of eating these icy cold eggs. They don't have a lot of flavor when cold." So I put the peeled egg in the microwave. And I'm think I could easily blow this thing up, so easy does it... I do two minutes at 40%. So far, so good. I pull it out, it's a little warm. Seems fine.
I slather on a little Sriracha, lift the warm egg to my mouth, bite into it and BOOM! it blows sky high. I have egg and hot sauce in my eyes, my hair, all over my shirt. There's egg entrails all over the kitchen - the floor, the walls, the cabinets, the ceiling. I quickly rinse my eyes and face, but can't stop laughing.
Reminds me of the time when I was a kid and decided to explore a liquid centered golf ball with a serrated knife. Even bigger BOOM that time, and an even bigger mess.