Breakfast for Champions

The midget women are back. I picked them up at midnight, the bus is late coming home every year. They went white water rafting on the Oconee river in TN. They had an absolute blast pushing each other out of the raft, watching people bob up and down in "hydraulics." You know how teenagers are, just staying alive.

Since I am the keeper of the hearth, or in this case the stove; I figured these people would wake up ravenous. They sort of woke up as you can see. Baked eggs and a dozen bisquits to the rescue.






Baked eggs are very easy to make. Spray a baking dish and put whatever you want into it. These people are picky eatters. These people are not like me. I would cut up bacon and fry it. I would add chopped onions and peppers, and saute until perfect. BUT no,,,these people like it plain. They are going to have a couple of chopped up previously baked potatoes, some spinach, and chedder cheese. They will gobble it up.





They got full and laid back down. All that shoving each other out of the rafts used up a lot of energy. I wish we lived near a river.