Lately, I find myself reminiscing about all the amazing post-Christmas and New Year’s Day brunches my friends have stumbled into in various states of hangover and undress in the past years. And over time, I found myself suffering from ennui about what the hell to do with eggs. Brunch = eggs, but I find them a pain in…
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