Monday, May 28, 2012

at the market

I'm not a pickle person. I am however, a girl that likes free samples (I get so disappointed when I miss free sample time at Costco).  So, when the dude at the farmer's market offered Mike and I a free sample, I accepted.

But first, I listened to the pickle maker say the word "Rad" more times than I have ever heard any grown man say in the course of 3 minutes.
I was sold.

And yes, kind sir, these are rad.

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