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Fry An Egg



FRY AN EGG ON MY STREET,
TASTY, CALIFORNIA TREAT,
OOPS, HOT ON FEET.

        
         6/18/2021


 

        RHYMED SENRYU

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Darlene De Beaulieu

June 19, 2021 at 11:36 AM

Hello Panagiota, Has anyone fried an egg on the street? Did they taste it? i wonder. Hugs xx

Gershon Wolf

June 22, 2021 at 6:43 PM

I have. I have. I actually fried an egg on the sidewalk with Billy Durkin in 1977. His brother Jim is now the House Minority Leader in the Illinois House of Representatives in Springfield, IL. We used a magnifying glass to start fire. Pretty funny. :) gw

Darlene De Beaulieu

June 20, 2021 at 10:43 AM

Hello Panagiota, i do not think it would tast the same like it would from a frying pan. >LOL. Hugs xx

Panagiota Romios

June 19, 2021 at 4:28 PM

Goofs try it on cars and sidewalks here. I am sure someone tried to eat one.....lol. Pangie The Pangie xx

Elena Eagle

June 19, 2021 at 9:29 AM

The heat is no joke. When out your skins fries like an egg. Great fun to read this one.

Panagiota Romios

June 19, 2021 at 8:57 PM

Burning Skin! Ouchie? Yes. People sit on beaches world wide, too long, getting skin cancers. The lotions to protect the skins go right to their blood stream. And worse, they think Viramin D stays in, news flash...nope! Ask your MD to check your D level. Most of the world, short on D. For those fearful of the virus..,,low D might help pop you in the grave... Take it, please? A public service announcement* levels have to be checked regularly via blood tests, not time you spent in Del Sol. Dr. Pangie. Xx

Tom Cunningham

June 19, 2021 at 5:39 AM

No chance of doing that here, couldnt survive in your heat, im built for the cold. Tom

Panagiota Romios

June 19, 2021 at 4:25 PM

Tom....my comments too you are disappearing. This is time...three! Not my fault. It so not 100 here year round. Where I live is eternal SPRING. IN Winter, hers down to 40 perhaps. Sans snow. Can drive to Tahoe for snow fun. Snow days are over for me. Pangie xx