Isn’t it neat how little things will remind you of people that you love or are near and dear to your heart. Such a thing happened to me this morning. I’ve been on a high protein, low carbohydrate kick lately. However, I’m not so sure it’s working. Nevertheless, I had a hankering for Spam and eggs. And when I fired up the griddle, that ‘s when the above sight made me think of my sister, Lisa. You see, when not at work, Lisa spends about 90 percent of her time in her kitchen; cooking, baking, or reading cookbooks in and effort to come up with new concoctions. She reminds me a bit of Martha Stewart, Paula Dean and Giada DeLaurentis all wrapped into one. However, she has never seen in her forty some years, a double-yoked egg. In fact, when Robin and I were relating the phenomenon to her, she thought we were pulling the wool over her eyes. So when my Spam was about half way done I cracked open and egg for an over-easy. Lo and behold, there was the double yoke. So here you go Lisa. This one’s for you.