Maundy Thursday, shortly before twelve, in the canteen of the Berlin House of Representatives: “Meal” – “Meal”, it sounds from just a few throats. Many employees are on vacation. Nevertheless, three dishes are on the menu. One is advertised as “sweet sour eggs with potatoes”. This can be considered a banquet these days, the roast of the little man, and eggs have become expensive. Some have always been – caviar – but the chicken was once considered a folk breakfast. Times when eggs lacked eggs were otherwise bitter. War cake books recommended “Egg cake without egg” (1/4 l of selectors, 100-125 g flour, salt, egg yolk color quickly stir a porridge and fry with a little fat in the pan). After all, it is not that far. All supermarkets lead eggs, and the Germans, especially now, devour them on Easter. A “egg crisis” in the usadoch The prices have increased by a whopping 42 percent in the past five years. This must worry about every decent people’s party; Eggless, as a folk part, didn’t remain much of her either. The SPD parliamentary group in Bavaria recently made an urgency application, topic: “More eggs for Bavaria”. The state government was asked to express how Bayern could be protected from high egg prices. Subsidy of egg prices must be considered. Is Prime Minister Markus Söder, even not an egg food controller, introduces the egg price brake? The Social Democrats also refer to the egg-tense situation (“egg crisis”) in the United States. Only every second egg that Bayern consumes is also produced in Bavaria. Like Trump, Söder relies on foreign eggs. That makes things tricky. Colorful eggs are available in the canteen of the Berlin House of Representatives for 60 cents. Even in Berlin. The egg court costs just five euros in the canteen of the House of Representatives for guests – everyone is allowed in there. Give that the announced potatoes are actually potato mashed. For this, a friendly counter unexpectedly offers “something green”. What is meant are spring onion rings. “Eggs on the green meadow” the woman spontaneously baptized the embarrassed dish. The meadow is more of a spot. The eggs were cooked so hard that the yolk reaches the notorious, floury-green state, which leads to legendary Easter dispute in some families. Doesn’t the overcooked egg reflect the basic insensitivity in dealing with the one who should eat? But back to confidence. The egg saturates. If you still want to add more, you will find colorful eggs at the snack stand, piece of sixty cents. If you want to save yourself disappointments, you use chocolate.
