To the chagrin of some of our friends in San Francisco who like their food terms clear and unsullied, Coco has now finished the triple crown of egg-dish renaming.
Madge coined “yellow egg.” It stuck.
Coco added “spoon egg” (though now I’m not sure if Madge didn’t make that one up, too).
Today, he added “puddle egg.”
It took me a while to figure out what he meant. But once you see him eat, you’ll know why the term is apt.