Comments on: Of Eggs and Men

By: Irish Coffeehouse

Irish Coffeehouse — Thu, 02 Jul 2009 12:42:12 +0000

lol I probably wouldn’t look at eggs the same way again either!

By: Iva @ Horizontal Yo-Yo

Iva @ Horizontal Yo-Yo — Tue, 30 Jun 2009 02:01:52 +0000

Oh! I was so hoping for a picture ;)

By: Ronnica

Ronnica — Mon, 29 Jun 2009 15:15:03 +0000

@Lillie: Yes, much more fun. No chickens around. The eggs actually came from a prison farm somewhere else in the state. I’m just glad that those prisoners are able to give back some to the community!

@G. Zoe: That is sad, but I don’t think that minimizes are call to care for the poor in the Bible. I need to do more, that’s for sure.

@EmmaP: Scary…another good reason not to drink!

By: emmap

emmap — Mon, 29 Jun 2009 02:13:30 +0000

a lady was telling me a different kind of egg story today… she used a glass of rubbing alcohol and an egg to deomstrate what alcohol can do to your brain or even a fetus… when she cracked the egg into the alcohol…it totally started cooking. whoa.

By: GZoe

GZoe — Sun, 28 Jun 2009 12:54:05 +0000

Maybe this is a negative side…I am all for helping those in need and it seems there are more and more. Then there are the takers. Have you noticed yet (I am so much older) all the “repeaters”. Are we helping those who never seem to try to help themselves and are just takers? And some are raising children in the same manner, that is all they know. I so enjoy helping others who are in need. I have been there also.

By: Kristina

Kristina — Sun, 28 Jun 2009 00:26:15 +0000

I used to volunteer at our local food bank. It was fun!

By: Rebecca Jo

Rebecca Jo — Sat, 27 Jun 2009 23:12:10 +0000

It takes MANY ways to serve…. even if its loading eggs! :) Good for you for giving of your time! That’s the main thing!

By: Lillie Ammann

Lillie Ammann — Sat, 27 Jun 2009 23:06:53 +0000

Ronnica,

This post brought back memories of growing up on a farm with 20,000 chickens. :-) We had to gather the eggs, candle (look at the insides using a special light to make sure there was nothing wrong with them), run them through a machine that cleaned and graded and sized them, pack them into cartons, then pack the cartons into cases.

Yuck! Sounds like your venture was more fun than that. :-)