In the world of personal crises, this was never going to be one of the big ones.
Earlier today, we were out of eggs and water,setting up a challenge worthy of reality TV: Can one man travel the 300 yards to the local market, pick up replacements, and get them home without breaking the eggs?
My recent history would suggest one thing: No.
Well, there comes a time when a man has got to say but one thing: “I’ve got this, baby.”
So check off one more challenge to island life.
The future is bright, the horizons are limitless and the lion sleeps tonight … because the eggs are in the basket.