On the topic of eggs, I remember when even in supermarkets eggs were sold loose, with the price always given for 3 eggs. As in the wet markets, there was always a bright light available to "candle" your own eggs.
And I remember my horrified fascination to discover the expat wives teaching in the first school I taught at here really DID spend an inordinate amount of their time in the staffroom complaining about the trials and tribualtions of finding, training and retaining good maids. FDH were called maids then, and most of them wore uniforms.