I don’t like pickles at all. my roommate in Chicago loved them and ate them constantly and once he finished a jar he would keep it in the refrigerator and occasionally just have sips of the juice. And occasionally use them for pickleback shots. Once I suggested he make popsicles out of the pickle juice as a joke and he did it, but didn’t seem to like them. But all of it repulsed me.
I always passionately hated pickles when I was little, and my sister would dip her fingers in pickle juice and tackle me and rub it all in my gums so the flavor would just linger all day. They make me gag now lol
I bought some homemade spicy pickles from some bait shop at a lake and they were phenomenal. I had no reason to believe they were safe, that they wouldn't kill me or make me super sick...but that's a risk I'll take for some quality pickles.
This place used my band’s song for an ad for this pickle pizza (not the song in the video, it’s just the best thing to describe the pizza) and I gotta say....it’s good as hell. Prob not Regina quality tho (idk I’ve never been)
It's def a "I'll have a slice of that for fun along with actual normal pizza" thing. Like how a pickle spear comes with a burger, idk!