Big Pappa

So to conclude this miniseries covering pickle in a pouch, I am going to discuss Big Pappa.  Big Pappa is a normal, run of the mill, large dill.  Very delicious!  It is a really salty pickle so sometimes Big Pappa dehydrates me and swells up my fingers.  That being said, Big Pappa is so worth it!  Big Pappa is also often found in my purse.  My oldest and dearest friend, Brittany went to lunch with me one day.  While I was digging through my purse I pulled out Big Pappa.  She made a comment about how that was pretty disgusting.  I have always wondered if she meant keeping a pickle in my purse in general or the actual pickle in a pouch.  I decided not to pursue it.  I didn’t want to find out my best friend was like pickle girl and afraid of pickles in general.

Now, I love pickle in a pouch, but I become a little obsessive about things and I go thought periods where I eat WAY to many pickle in a pouches.  I have been known to eat a few a day.  So normally, I will eat three or so for a few days in a row and not be able to eat them again for a month or so.   That is the point I am at now.  Luckily, I just said I was having pickle in a pouch weekend and not pickle in a pouch month! 

I would like to take a moment to remember Notorious B.I.G.   One of his most famous songs was Big Poppa.  (Please be aware before you click on the link the song is totally inappropriate.)  He also had a song, whose title I won’t name because it is also inappropriate about drinking pickle juice.  So, even though on the surface Mr. B.I.G. and I did not have a lot in common, if I had ever met him, maybe, just possibly, he would have wanted to read my blog.  Okay, maybe not, but he did die too young.