Pickles

Lately, within the last month or so, whenever Kaius or I eat a pickle (in a burger or something), we haven't liked it. Normally we have an appreciation for the crisp texture, and taste of a sliced pickle. It was our favorite bites of the burger. But lately...lately we take a bite and our tastebuds are overcome with a weird perfumey taste that is overpowering and we must spit it out. Josh thinks we're weird.

Isn't that weird?