Mmmm, Okra!

I want to assure you that I'm not being sarcastic when I say I'd love to attend the Irmo Okra Strut in Irmo, SC. I love okra. I've always loved okra. It may help that I was introduced to it in its deep-fried form at Po-Folks, a severely dorkily named restaurant that I liked anyway as a child. Then I had gumbo and I was sold for life. Mmmm, Okra!