I really do blame M. for getting these fried pickles when we had post-commencement fast food lunch together. I had two and they were terrific, an entire order is too many, and yet. I keep giving an order of fried pickles a go. Now the taste is something I really really like and want. I guess it’s like training, if I keep trying maybe I’ll work up to a whole order being tolerable. Also it turned out the fried pickles were free. I guess if you’re a tipping regular like me, every once in a while there’s a slip of the cash register. What a deal.