Does anyone know how long it will take for the urge to click on little colored spots on any and every website to go away?
Hahaha. Me too! Last night I kept clicking on the Firefox symbol over and over again expecting something to happen .... The hunt was a lot of fun. I do remember getting a bit frustrated by it at one point as I initially thought that the eggs would be scattered at random throughout the site and all we'd have to do is browse to them. Not actually THINK! I got over that though and my favourite part was when I misguidedly replaced all key words in the title of most of E.E Cumming's poems with the word egg/s. I had tears running down my face I was laughing so hard at the seemingly very pertinent (to this hunt) titles. Especially the 'Dying is fine but eggs' and 'Egg is like a perhaps hand'. I'd never heard of E.E Cummings before but I'll never forget him now
I'll post them here again ...Eggs and Chimneys
I carry your egg with me
A man who had fallen among eggs
All in eggs
anyone lived in a pretty egg town
a total egg one black day
as eggs is a breakfast food (that sounds like it might have something to it)
Ballad of the Egg's Lament
when what eggs stopping earth silent is
An egg out
between the eggs
Buffalo Egg
Buy me an goose and I'll sell you an egg
Egglion
gee i like to think of eggs
eggs are the cause of more disorders (can't disagree with that one ATM)
Eggs I love you
dying is fine but eggs
here is little Eggie's head
Egg speaks
i am a little egg
i go to this egg
i shall imagine eggs
i sing of eggs glad and big
If I should sleep with an egg called Death
if you like my eggs let them
if there are any eggs my mother
in the middle of an egg
in spite of eggs
into the strenuous egginess
lily has an egg
Little Egg
love is an egg
my egg moved through dooms of love
my egg is building a building
nobody loses all the eggs (ha!)
you shall be above all eggs
now does our egg descend
Egg is like a perhaps hand (too right!)
the Cambridge ladies who live in furnished eggs
the way to hump a egg is not (?!?!?!?)
Egg omnipotent goddess Thou
there are so many eggs (humph!)
this is the garden:eggs come and go (you bet)
Tumbling-egg
when eggs bargain
Wheres egg then (indeed)
When faces called eggs float out of the ground (yep- pretty much getting that way)
who sharpens every egg
when g-d lets my egg be
up into the silence the egg
warped this egg (well someone is)
yes is a pleasant egg
your little egg
yeGGuh
Hope you and Vinnie don't spend it all in one day. he-he-he-he-he-he!!! 
