jaymatt wrote:
I can relate. When I was a boy we raised chickens. Some relatives from a nearby city came to visit one Sunday afternoon, and one of my grandmother’s cousins wanted to get some fresh eggs. She asked her cousin, who was with them, if she wanted some fresh eggs, too. Her reply was that she got her eggs from the store, not the ones that came from chickens. My grandmother scolded me for laughing. I swear it’s a true story.
They do have those that are plastic and vended by the machines at the entries. (In some regions, they require three quarters!)