Remember those eggs...the 19 eggs to be exact? Well, a good Farmer can't just toss seemingly good eggs. No sirreebob! So, what to do? Good Farmers call their mothers...that's what they do. And this Farmer's mother said to make Custard Pie. As I am an obedient Farmer, I took to the old Better Crocker cookbook, and voila! We will eat Custard Pie for breakfast, and be happy. Thanks Mom...and thanks Betty Crocker. Oh...and thanks, you sneaky hens.
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