I keep saying that word these days. I don’t really know why. I’m not a big lover of pickles themselves. I usually order my burgers without them or remove them if I’m grabbing a Big Mac (McDonalds still gets all hurumpy at special orders I think). I actually like Gerkins but never have any in the fridge. I love pickled beets but that has something to do with nostalgia growing up in an Ukranian-Russian family. Nonetheless, here I am thinking and exclaiming “Pickles!”
If I was Richard Dreyfuss in CEOTTK I’d know this means something. I’m not so I am, as is usually the case, clueless.

Hey just like if my life was a gameshow. Please God, less “Jeopardy”, more “Tic-Tac-Dough”. Oh, and Wink Martindale. I always thought he was the perfect game show host or an awesome robot with great teeth.

“Pickles!”



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