Had a neighbor stop in this morning, answered the door and he was carrying a plastic tub. He said he had come for some eggs; I laughed and said "you have come to the right place". My wife opened the refrigerator and set out the egg drawer and said "Have at it". He got about a dozen and a half, visited awhile and left. This is the same neighbor that has given me a very large amount out of his large garden, I have tried to give him eggs in the past and he has told me he does not eat them. My wife and I think he must have someone he is going to give them to, possibly a girlfriend or girlfriend to be. Either way, it sure felt good knowing he felt comfortable enough to stop by and to be able to repay a small bit to him. I love small town life.