I've never encountered a fried spear in the wild, wow
looks like somebody needs to make their way to bobby t's.
it was a
so long saloon fried pickle that damaged me the most painfully. I bit into the blazing spear and when my teeth penetrated the fried crust the boiling juice shot into my mouth. As recoiled in pain, trying to escape from the fried pickle spear, the burning hot pickle slid from its fried sheath and flopped onto my chin (burning it also)