Think about the jar of pickles on ye counter top, never been touched a day in their sad lives just always swimmin' in that clear muck, vinegar ain't it? Salty stuff that is.
Pickles ain't up my alley. Crunchy, odd texture, sour on me lips.
But mate, like I gotta tell ya, me wife loves pickles she does. She's always craving pickles, but I can't say it's the ones that came from that jar.
{J&M}
yes this is different but it made us laugh too much not to share it xx
