All My Friends Are Gonna Get Pickles

My husband has a garden which he is very proud of. Along with other things he raises is cucumbers an more cucumbers and more cucumbers. So I decided that I would make pickles. Sweet pickles, bread and butter pickles, dill pickles, kosher pickles any kind of pickles that I could find a recipe for. Today he brought me my first crop of pickles. They were cute little things but what was I to do? As I stared at them I remembered what I said to him about making pickles . I couldn't back out now because he had such a pleased look on his face that his wife after all these years was going to do something with his harvest. Now what are my choices? Do I call a friend and ask "how do you make pickles"? Or do I go to the old trusty Internet and type in pickles? Well I did both and after looking at several recipe's I came up with using a little bit from several that I viewed. So after slicing, chopping, measuring, preping jars, I am waiting. Yes waiting. For three hours I will be waiting while thoes little cucumbers, onions, peppers, garlic, salt, are covered with ice for three hours. Did I mention that I have never canned before? Well I can't let that stop me I told my husband that I would make pickles. SO THAT IS WHY ALL MY FRIENDS ARE GONNA GET PICKLES!