I'd just like to say that there are too many things going on at once.
There needs to be more time. And more cheese.
Oh, and a beer.
Yeah yeah...and a basket to put all my eggs in.
Oh crap. Where are my eggs.
And I lost that basket...
My beautiful eggs...*sniff*
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Next time bury them in different places throughout the forest, as the squirrels have taught us to.
If you find your basket, can you tell me where? Maybe mine's with it....
Mine probably doesn't have the eggs in it any more.
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