Four eggs were frying in a large pan.
Eula-Beulah fried me a second egg, then asked if I wanted another one.
I think I'd like an egg fried in butter.
Mattie stood next to them while the eggs fried, watching the rain on the window.
He likes his eggs fried both sides, with the date on 'em.
I like my fresh eggs fried,' Major - de Coverley remembered.
Like a pig, once you start feeding him my best white fresh eggs fried in my pure creamery butter.
The eggs fried with their faces up.
"I want some eggs fried too."
You wish the eggs fried in butter-three of them apiece-and sunny side up.
