tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post8890371751861468361..comments2024-03-22T10:51:23.567-05:00Comments on Faith, Fiction, Friends: Scrambled EggsGlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10802111972232088511noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-77655850123782340622012-06-20T07:40:27.024-05:002012-06-20T07:40:27.024-05:00Everything's better with bacon.Everything's better with bacon.katdishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09210738418270395622noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-25462528666508974232012-06-20T07:31:18.634-05:002012-06-20T07:31:18.634-05:00My mother's iron skillet sometimes didn't ...My mother's iron skillet sometimes didn't even get washed. Maybe that's why she lived so long. =)Patriciahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00991524097486901864noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-38178220445765242732012-06-19T23:47:13.256-05:002012-06-19T23:47:13.256-05:00My dad loved to cook his eyes in a cast iron skill...My dad loved to cook his eyes in a cast iron skillet -- they tasted different then.Louise Gallagherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13522775693728655487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-31044157741254059072012-06-19T22:58:07.998-05:002012-06-19T22:58:07.998-05:00My Gran's eggs were soft,
too soft for my youn...My Gran's eggs were soft,<br />too soft for my young palate.<br />My mother's eggs were hard,<br />too hard for my teenaged tongue.<br />So I cook them just right,<br />and thank Goldilocks <br />for the courage<br />to keep trying<br />for perfection.<br /><br />Sorry, couldn't resist. Gran was a southerner and a very good cook, but runny eggs did not sit well with 10 year old me.dianahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11991172981000479793noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-17868862781208584052012-06-19T21:07:16.330-05:002012-06-19T21:07:16.330-05:00i can see the different colours of yellow. and i c...i can see the different colours of yellow. and i can smell the bacon and toast.<br /><br />i wonder if your grandma got her eggs from someone that raised their own hens.<br /><br />i am enjoying these memories of yours. i think that they remind the rest of us of some of the everyday things we may not have thought about in awhile.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-13459259397073568712012-06-19T19:25:12.458-05:002012-06-19T19:25:12.458-05:00It's an utter joy to remember something so bas...It's an utter joy to remember something so basic from over fifty years ago isn't it? You've written about it with vivid clarity and invited us in to share. Thank you!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09922760815882403820noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-60070460002578816172012-06-19T15:10:16.423-05:002012-06-19T15:10:16.423-05:00ha...makes me think of the reasoning behind cuttin...ha...makes me think of the reasoning behind cutting the end off the ham...<br /><br />but in the end...those eggs sound really good right about now...smiles.Brian Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00722940075884718007noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-40551008625911456742012-06-19T13:23:38.380-05:002012-06-19T13:23:38.380-05:00My grandmother had a pan like that though without ...My grandmother had a pan like that though without as much pepper.S. Etolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01847206680320012887noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-70236933145932511372012-06-19T13:12:05.304-05:002012-06-19T13:12:05.304-05:00Glynn, I grew up with those same eggs..but to the ...Glynn, I grew up with those same eggs..but to the north..everything was grilled in the same pan, the flavors molded us and melted into the memory...today we own too many pans and separate everything with taste....thanks much for the memory..bkmsigned...bkmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03558304976280070986noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-89537265261127039402012-06-19T10:49:35.991-05:002012-06-19T10:49:35.991-05:00I skipped breakfast this morning...and now this.I skipped breakfast this morning...and now this.David Ruperthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04765017700988820676noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-19885338756001265492012-06-19T10:39:03.449-05:002012-06-19T10:39:03.449-05:00You cannot put too much pepper in Southern eggs.You cannot put too much pepper in Southern eggs.Megan Willomehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11494508400178014999noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-56881719101820350852012-06-19T09:47:58.625-05:002012-06-19T09:47:58.625-05:00Love the "southern" reflection. :) Funn...Love the "southern" reflection. :) Funny, but I can still taste my grandmother's cooking to this day.<br />Blessings!Martha Jane Orlandohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11620499267401065780noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-59141115034793714262012-06-19T08:06:27.133-05:002012-06-19T08:06:27.133-05:00Glynn,
Just had some of those eggs this morning wi...Glynn,<br />Just had some of those eggs this morning with the bacon "flecks" in them. That is the way we always had them growing up. Funny thing now, my own kids don't like them that way. They think they are infected with avian influenza or something like that:) Always tastes better to me with a little bacon residue. <br /><br />Nothing like growing up in the South:)Jeff Jordanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09191820705109719146noreply@blogger.com