Thursday, January 20, 2011

the purpose of a pickle

This afternoon, I was scarfing down a Michael's Sourdough sandwich for a late lunch. I'm usually a slow and meticulous chewer, but was so hungry that my sandwich disappeared into my stomach rapidly. I found myself sitting at my desk thinking "hmm. My stomach is full. My sandwich is gone (that was fast!). My mouth wants more stimulation".  Then I noticed the pickle I had earlier cast over to the side. Perfect!

 

That, I suppose, is the purpose of a pickle.