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The First Time I Cracked (Literally)

My first run was over in about ten seconds. I pressed the accelerator too confidently, the car tilted forward, and the egg rolled off the roof like it had been waiting for its chance to escape. I actually shouted “No way!” and burst out laughing at how fast I lost.

Something about that immediate failure hooked me. Instead of quitting, I thought, Surely I can do better than ten seconds. And so began my strange, love-hate relationship with Eggy Car.