My mum used to sell eggs and her supplier would give her a tray of double yokers(because that's their technical name) every week. He just knew. The man had a talent
Decades ago my history teacher put me off eggs for a while by announcing (after discussing the barbarism of the Middle Ages) "You're all eating the unborn young of an animal"
It was about that time I discovered a tase for mushrooms fried with bacon.