A stalk of pickled celery. That was all I wanted. I woke up every morning thinking about how long it would be ’til you showed up with a nice chilled, crisp stalk of pickled … oh, wait! I remember now … it was okra! Not celery, okra!!! … pickled okra!!!
A stalk of pickled celery. That was all I wanted. I woke up every morning thinking about how long it would be ’til you showed up with a nice chilled, crisp stalk of pickled … oh, wait! I remember now … it was okra! Not celery, okra!!! … pickled okra!!!