For some, the trauma of the 'Initiation Ceremony' is enough to put them off pickled eggs for life ...
It's the flashbacks that keep the trauma alive
With OD's retirement from audax (and, it appears, beer), we only really have Bobb representing the original Pickled Kings on Sunday.
Their love of pickled eggs has spread to an alarmingly high number of mid-essexers who actually seem to enjoy eating these monstrosities. We also have a disproportionate number of marmite lovers. I am in neither camp, my audax weapon of choice being scotch eggs.
I think we all share an enjoyment of Essex energy drinks though and are certainly open to any offers on that line...