Being the Alpha of the family, I'm usually up earlier than anyone else, so I do what any Alpha-Male should do. Cook breakfast for myself and teach the others how to fend for themselves. This morning, I decided I was in the mood for eggs. Normally, I consider myself a scrambled-dry type of guy, but the cold this morning had me craving that sunny side up. About halfway through cooking, something odd happened. My eggs started talking to me. As it turns out, it's a common occurrence around the globe, and I was able to find video evidence to send your way. Enjoy