When I was in middle school I was traveling somewhere with a friend and his dad took us through a fast food drive-thru for breakfast. They asked if he wanted grape or raspberry jam with his biscuit and he said, "Surprise me." When we handed out food after getting back on the highway, they hadn't given him any jam for his biscuit. He was indeed surprised. Whenever I go out for breakfast, I ask the server to surprise me when he or she asks how I want my eggs. Without fail they say, "So...scrambled is okay?" I say no, because then it wouldn't be much of a surprise. It's shocking none of them have given me two raw eggs yet.