“The only way he will eat a boiled egg is if it is deviled or in an egg salad.”
That is the strange thing. I hate boiled eggs more than anything on the planet. Even the smell of someone opening a boiled egg on the other side of the building is enough to send me on my knees retching. However, deviled eggs are almost like crack to me.
How do you react to the dark sulphuric ring around the yolks?
That is the way he is. If I am fixing deviled eggs for the family reunion I have to make two batches so I have enough.
Have you tried them with a touch of curry? So good.