A story about an egg

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After a very succesful lasagna abend in our house (we had made something like 7 lasagnas and invited around 20 people over), we went to a crouded bar. After a short while William and I realised that we had to get up relatively early today if we wanted to get anything done before going to Norway (we are doing a 1 day trip to Norway), while we were biking home a car drove past us and just in that second I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder. I stopped my bike and found out that my shoulder was all sticky. . .the creeps in the car had egged me!

Seriously. how sad a person are you if you drive arround in the middle of the night and throw eggs at random people?!