Answer:
I can sizzle like bacon, I am made with an egg. I peel layers like onions, but still remain whole. I can be long, like a flagpole, yet fit in a hole. What am I?
Only one color, but not one size, stuck at the bottom, yet easily flies. Present in sun, but not in rain, doing no harm, and feeling no pain. What am I?
I am sometimes referred to as chips
My flavors ranges from strawberry to toe.
I am gentle enough to soothe your skin, light enough to fly in the sky, strong enough to crack rocks. What am I?
My days are numbered.