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Huevos ala Moonstruck

Remember Moonstruck, the movie?

Yeah, the one with Cher, Nicolas Cage, Olympia Dukakis, Danny Aielo, Vincent Gardenia and other good actors. And that great scene with the really huge moon. Love that scene. Every time I go to New York I look for that moon, but no luck yet.

Cosmo's moon looked a little like this one:





Fun movie.

When you're a freaky food lover like me, though, you tend to take things away from movie experiences besides just the plot, the acting, the directing, etc.

You take away ideas for food. Which is how we permanently added Moonstruck Eggs to our breakfast recipes.

You just slice a thick slice of sourdough bread, butter both sides, carve a hole in it for an egg, then slap it into a pan. Drop an egg into the hole, let it cook for while, then flip. As you're flipping, spray a little Pam or butter beneath where the egg is going to hit the pan or it'll stick. Be sure to cook the round pieces of bread you carved out, too. They get nice and crispy.

Finish cooking, plate up, then ladle a nice green chili sauce over the top. Apparently we're incapable of leaving well enough alone when it comes to recipes. Fortunately, the results are usually good, and this is no exception.

Enjoy with a steaming cup of java or soothing green tea, depending on your taste.

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