I tried a pickle popsicle from El Chilito today after swimming with Eric, Choo, and Jennifer K. It was very salty. I'm not even sure how they got it to freeze, that's how salty it was.
I wouldn't say it was good, exactly, but it was weirdly compelling. I couldn't stop eating it. In the process, I discovered it's not easy to drive a stick shift and eat a pickle popsicle at the same time, but I managed. That made me feel pretty accomplished. Not as accomplished as the person who had the idea to freeze leftover pickle juice and sell it to suckers for $1.50, but still.