I was making this really yummy tropicl corn bread once. While I was making it I was talking to my sister on the phone. That night I had invited our newly seperated from he's wife neighbor over for dinner. We sat down and started eating. I took a bite of the corn bread and noticed a crunchy texture. I sat there trying to figure out what the crunch was. Then I figured it out. I must have cracked the eggs and then threw the shells in with the eggs! I went to look for the shells and couldn't find them in the trash.
I didn't want to say anything to my neighbor since he seemed to be enjoying he's meal so much. And he commented on yummy the corn bread was and how it had an unusal texture he really liked.
The moral of this story is don't talk on the phone when you are cooking.
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