Pickle And A Cheese Puff

So the other day at work i was really bored because it was the slowest night ever. I don't know what in the world i was thinking about but i suddenly had this crazy idea for a story. I thought about writing something about a cheese puff and a pickle in a fridge. Now I'm sure as soon as you read that you thought to yourself "what the hell?". Well it sounds kind of far fetched but if you think about it it's kind of cool. Think about it... A story about a cheese puff and a pickle who just sit in a fridge all day and see all of these people coming in and out all day long. Who wouldn't like to read that?