It’s between that and the hot dog for me. But I’m leaning pickle.

Oh yes, it’s the legendary kurkkumopo! If you know, you know.

I have been called a pig, and I am frequently in a pickle. I feel so represented.

Yup, as much as I vibe with the doughnut, getting to the roof trunk is a nightmare in a single story building, and every turn risks a surprise roadtrip to a nearby window. It’s much harder to upset the pickle, and it it can run on vinegar!

Pickle me!