my mum still makes them, thing is my house hates them, BUT when me and the wife were first dating, my mum asked her " do you want some pickled onion to eat over christmas ", being polite, she said " oh yes please ", so every year we get them, every year we have to palm them off on someone
i dont have the heart to tell her, as this has been going on for 20 something years
this evening my mum opens a bag with a tin of qaulity street in ( result ) , jar of pickled onions ( crap ) jar of pickled eggs ( double crap ) , it just wouldnt be christmas without them eh