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Uncle Eddie's Cage Free White Large Carton

Things were moving so fast that I don't know when it happened. All I know is that Uncle Eddie has all of our nieces and nephews in the hen house with catcher's mitts and the wild hens were up in the rafters (as usual) and everybody was catching eggs as fast as they could. And I said to Uncle Eddie, "These eggs aren't just for our friends and neighbors anymore, it looks like we're in the egg business!" And as he drove past me, making a heroic catch (for an old codger), he yelled out, "I hate to admit it, Daisy, but I think you're right!"