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Monday, November 9th, 2009

Baking Delights

Fried Fresh Okra…Don’t Knock It Til Ya Try It

Fried Fresh Okra…Don’t Knock It Til Ya Try It

I used to be an avid okra hater.
After all, I grew up nestled in the historic bosom of eastern Pa. Daintily eating pot pie (wet), Italian hoagies (wet), and Shoofly pie (wet). I nibbled on apple fritters and noshed on pretzels with yellow mustard served from the cart by a guy with a half smoked cigarette hanging out of his mouth and dirty hands.
Gastronomic heaven.


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