January 05, 2004


Walking down 28th Street, to the N train after work,
I walked by a store that sells pickles the old fashioned way,
in barrells. Now, all I can think about is pickles.

I like dill pickles, sour, half-sour, gherkins.
Not too fond of the sweet though.

Vlassics are good.
B&G are better.

Boy, do I want a pickle.

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