Georgia Police Hate Okra

Georgia police apparently had nothing to do one day last week, so they descended on the home of Dwayne Perry in Cartersville Georgia to arrest him for the crime of growing okra in his garden. Who knows what they were thinking....."if it looks like a duck, walks like a duck...maybe it's marijuana!" No; that can't be it. It's a lot more likely that the police in Georgia were not thinking at all.

To the left is a big bud, such as one would find on an okra stalk. Maybe the drug suppression task force will try smoking it.



Luckily, no one was injured or killed. When police act on misinformation or ego driven agendas, innocent people often are injured or killed. Too often. For that reason, the ensuing apology seemed a bit hollow to Perry. "It did have quite a number of characteristics that were similar to a cannabis plant," opined Georgia State cop, Kermit Stokes. Perhaps it did; both plants photosynthesize.

"If we disturbed them in any manner, that's not our intent. Our intent is to go out and do our job to the best of our ability." Such and apology would be a lot more believable if police in Georgia had actually investigated the case of a Valdosta high school student by the name of Kendrick Johnson, who was found deceased in a rolled up gym mat at his school. He had "disappeared", and his parents were never informed by the school that he was missing. Sound familiar, Frankfort, Kansas?

Dangerous okra plants, and other infractions of prohibition laws, should never take precedence over missing persons investigations and murder investigations.

Tommorrow Looks Like A Good Day To Be A Kitchen Witch

So many tomatos. So many cucumbers. Lots and lots of peppers. Even some okra! I didn't plant it this year, either! And I even have some blackeyed peas that I planted on a lark, to see how well they would do! Turns out that if a plant would do well in the Sahara desert, it has done well here, this summer!

                                             There's a ton more of all this outside!!!!!!

These actually grew on a plant that came up through cracks in our sidewalk, alongside our house! In the backyard, growing through patio and cement, we have even more! But these three pods are going in with some pickles tomorrow, when I can everything. They remind me of a prayer........"Open the door, Papa Legba............" There will always be miracles, and lots for which to be grateful.