My sister Prose is a dang gluten-intolerant genius. I recently visited them and on the morning of my trip back to TX Prose and I woke up BEFORE the butt-crack of dawn to get to the airport on time.
Another sister (I have three. And a brother.) is some kind of Grand Poobah at the world’s best convenience store: Wawa. She happened to be on duty that particular morning so we went in and I got one last glimpse as she prepared a bread-free egg and sausage combo for gluten-intolerant Prose.
Prose then had the brilliant idea to sandwich the sandwich ingredients between hash browns. Two delicious ingredients between two more delicious ingredients equals a food extravaganza BETTER THAN THE ORIGINAL.
My siblings are really smart.