Dave (my roommate) and his date on Thursday dyed eggs in honor of easter. You know easter right? The holiday we celebrate the resurrection with eggs, and a bunny. They asked me and Mark to judge who made the best and i chose this one. I thought he looked French so I named him Pierre z egg.
Here he is doing some around the house activities. On the left he is cooking some French fries in the frying pan. And on the right is him relaxing in the love sac watching his favorite movie Les Mesrable.
Now here he is surfing the web. He likes to look up online how to be more rude to Americans when they visit Paris.
So there you have it, the French Egg.
weird......