Okay, so I am having this dream and I am driving my car along the ocean, and it is in the morning. I decide to stop for breakfast, and so I pull up to McDonalds, although I don't remember if I went throught the drivethrough or inside. Anyway, for some reason, I order cheeseburgers, no pickles. Although I have never been a huge fan of pickles, especially on hamburgers, I did eat them once in a while, and they weren't something I distinctly remember disliking. Still, I specifically asked for no pickles. So, once again I am on the road. I pull out a cheeseburger, and take a huge bite without looking at it. Suddenly I realize that my mouth is full of pickles, and the cheeseburger basically consists of two buns seperated only by two or three inches worth of sliced dill pickles. Suddenly, I am awake and laying in my bed. It is morning, and time to get up to go to Jazz Band rehearsal at around 6:30 a.m. But, something is wrong. My mouth is full with the taste of those pickles. There weren't any pickles in my mouth, nor any signs that perhaps I had been the object of some sort of "pickle prank." Anyway, so I haven't liked pickles since. Yes, I have tried them since, but they really are pretty gross. Thats all that I have to say about that.