It’s been a while since I’ve posted any Street Booze pictures, where I take snapshots of booze bottles scattered around the neighborhood (and usually throw them away, if there isn’t any broken glass.) It’s occasionally amusing and interesting to see the variety — you can see the whole archive here, which ranges from super fancy, top shelf stuff to Mad Dog 20/20.
But today we have a special specimen: street pickles. Not sure how to explain this one, though I’d like to think somebody was hanging on Park Road between 11th and 13th, just enjoying some tasty dills, when the jar slipped out of his hand.
Be careful, people, when you’re eating pickles on the street.
