conversations at the corporate refrigerator {I}

1: are those little...gifts?
2: homemade pickles, actually.
1: is that how one usually wraps...?
2: i had all this painter's tape, i didn't want them leaking on the subway, and...here we are.
1: no one wants pickle juice on...
2: no one.


Rachel said...

Pickles! What exactly were you pickling, pray tell?

lauren said...

a jar each of carrots, persian cucumbers, and haricots verts; will report on mission success when i make it out to the beach.