Mix-Up at the Pickle Parade
Every June, the town of Brinewick held a parade to honor its famous pickles. The best part was the Giant Pickle float, a green truck covered in bumpy paper and topped with a smiling cucumber named Mr. Crunch.
This year, the float builders worked in a shed beside the bakery. The bakery was building a float too, a huge birthday cake for the mayor's party. The two floats looked a lot alike under their cloths. Early on parade morning, a sleepy driver named Gus drove off with the wrong one.
The crowd cheered as a pink cake rolled down Main Street. On top of it sat a tiny drummer who was supposed to wave from the Giant Pickle. "Where are the pickles?" a girl called out.
Behind Gus came the pickle float, driven by a baker who did not know the way. Frosting was supposed to be on the cake. Instead, a green pickle was frosted with sprinkles and a candle.
Everyone laughed at the sight. Then Gus had an idea. He parked the two floats side by side in the square.
"Cake and pickles!" shouted the mayor. "Why not?"
Brinewick has served a pickle slice on every birthday cake since then. Some people say it tastes odd. Most ask for seconds.