
I'm thinking of incorporating a little chicken humor into our future egg carton labels ('cause when we have seven layers, we'll be giving away or selling a fair number of eggs)! Maybe something like:

Just little excerpts from the daily operations of Evans, Inc, a family-owned enterprise composed of Jeff (president) and Sarah (vice-president) in a small town in North Central Alabama. Our biggest job: renovating our 1924 bungalow.
Ha! I LOVE that!
ReplyDeleteYes, Yes! Go with that one...it's great!
ReplyDeleteThanks Melinda and Fleda. Jeff got a good laugh out of it when I told him my idea at breakfast one morning, but I never know if our humor has been corrupted and is only funny to the two of us!
ReplyDeleteIt's not! Your humor is true, too! I LOVE fresh eggs; I cannot stomach store eggs anymore since we had our chickens a few years back. As Mrs. Coats calls them, they taste like cardboard eggs.
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