On Easter, the Morning family has a tradition that no one else in the world practices. It's called an 'Easter Egg Hunt'. Basically, one of my Mexican chihuahuas hides eggs in the garden, and me and my family, accompanied by a mute, fun-loving seal named Pavel goes to look for them. Everyone has a great time, but for some reason, we tend to finish this game in less than 3 minutes. I wonder why that is...
Anyhow, tell me how you and your family celebrate Easter! Oh, and a happy 'passover' to my 'jewish' 'friend' Ron 'the Camel' Goldstein! (and if you only understood 3 of the 13 words in that sentence, that makes 2 of us!)
Peace out, egg enthusiasts!