Deviled Eggs: You’ve actually never brought anything other than deviled eggs to a potluck. It’s your dish. The smell of hydrogen sulfide is surprisingly comforting to you. You heard that Sandy was planning on bringing deviled eggs, but you reached out to her and convinced her to bring something else. You have far too many egg puns locked and loaded, which you’ll use to probe for compliments: “Aren’t these eggcellent? Do these eggceed your eggspectations?” If anyone rolls their eyes at your puns, you’ll say, “I know, I know, it’s a bit eggsessive.”