I was walking home from my granny’s house one day, it was winter so it was dark it was almost pitch black but I could see the grass flickering in the moonlight. I was drawing eggs with faces and most of them had a fringe for no reason at all. When I got home, I washed and prepared those fringed egg beauties for munching and let my belly enjoy the fantastical fringed egg feast. However during that same pitch black dark night my poor rumbling belly didn’t thank me for over munching the not so fantastical fringed egg explosive feast!!!