Yup, that's him. The one who, when we all went out to dinner and finished eating, said, "So... how are we paying for this?!" then looked at his mommy. Oh, Davey.
You know when someone does something that's so "them" you can't help but shake your head and let it go? This hard boiled egg story seems so in keeping with my idea of your cousin that I can't help but laugh a little and say, "well, sounds like Davey!" Maybe, next time he comes to the beach, he can make everyone hard-boiled eggs for breakfast instead of conning his mom outta dinner. ;) Eww, not that I want a hard-boiled egg. They're gross. Maybe, we can teach him to make something else.
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