The fried okra was almost exactly like my grandmother's! The counter staff was cordial and the restaurant sparking clean. Alas, three off duty workers, sitting behind us ruined our meal with their nasty street language, profanity and talk of work place sexual politics.I They had also flounced in, and filled their personal, from home drink cups with ice and even soda! Gross! We finally stopped eating and went out to our car! The drive is too far across town to go regularly, but the okra was great, just don't want anyone who does the things they talked about to even touch my food!