Originally Posted by Harmon

NigNogs drink pickle juice. Met a woman that worked a booth at Busch Gardens a couple of years ago. It was just 11am on a Sunday which is BG's (and maybe the counties) law on when to sell booze.

I went up to her about 5 minutes early. Black woman. About 7 teeth in her entire skull. She was laughing, giggling and seemed to be speaking in tongues, or some sort of ebonic gibberish I couldn't discern from the English Language.

Anyways, she did sell me the beer early... but asked me if I wanted a cup of pickle juice. I looked at her like she had 3 heads. She proceeded to continually drink and refill her cup with the briny solution.

One of the strangest experiences I have ever had. Also, I never saw her again at BG. We have yearly passes. We often run into the same employees. In fact, we always do. My guess is that they ditched the old crackhead.

What a shame.