I grew up around strong women; weak men were pickled and salted. The women wouldn't waste time raising a weak boy.
So I went down the local supermarket, I said "I want to make a complaint, this vinegar's got lumps in it", he said "Those are pickled onions".
A certain jollity of mind, pickled in the scorn of fortune.
Vimes stalked gloomily through the crowded streets, feeling like the only pickled onion in a fruit salad.
We traveled for two weeks with a pickled hippo.
I like a pickled cucumber. A regular cucumber I'm not so interested in.
When I was a kid, my favorite after-school snack was hominy and pickled pigs feet.
I love contemporary art, although I wouldn't want a pickled shark in my house.
Something can be done with people who put pickled onions in: strangulation seems best.