Is it just me, or is there something about dads and omelets? It seems there might be some undefinable, unspoken connection between father figures and fluffy eggs. I thought I was alone here until I consulted some other staff members. "No, it’s definitely a thing," said one coworker. "Yeah, my dad’s like obsessed with making omelets," replied another.
Okay, I thought, I’m not making this up. An overwhelming amount of dads have an overwhelming amount of love for the art of making omelets.