i used to pour a little gasoline on styrofoam as a kid an light it with a match for a little excitement .... and the only time I remember playing with eggs or thinking about eggs for an extended period of time was one rainy easter and real eggs painted so colorfully the night before were hidden in the house ..... and some were evidently hidden better than others and as the days past a smell started to get stronger each passing day until we found the last two hidden eggs...... phew i feel better now ....lol