Enough

This morning over breakfast I was thinking of what used to be considered enough. (Not enough food, I had two poached eggs for breakfast, something that would have been un imagined luxury some days of my childhood. You see, when the chickens weren’t laying much, an egg and some rice might be dinner and certainly not every day. Of course, when they were laying and we had a few who did two eggs a day, grandma would be begging us to eat eggs. The problem of self-sufficiency at least in places wit...