Mom and I have a tradition. The opening day of fair is always half price admission. Since all we truly want to do is eat all that gooey, deep fried, incredibly unhealthy fair food, we figure that's the perfect night to go. This year my sister joined us!!! Yay for family bonding!!
I have been noodling over some profound thoughts I want to share .... but I'm just plain tired. I want to go to bed. But I don't want to leave these pics in the can too long. So, without further delay, I give you our County Fair.
Because I have never been early for anything in my entire life, including my own birth, my sister ended up picking me up to meet our mom. "My Chariot awaits!"
Also worth noting, the odd pose of legs is an attempt to look skinny. Trying to twist myself sideways so as to take up as little space as possible. Clearly this was a fantastic idea.
"I don't think I would trust the 'egg salad' at the fair"
Also while waiting for the corndogs and brat I spied this nifty machine.
If you actually enjoy shaved ice,I'm sure this is a FANTASTIC contraption.
We're not really 'shaved ice' people though.
We're more 'shake' people.
An attempt to be artistic, before I realized I had a large smudge on my lens and nothing was going to come out right anyway.
While eating the funnel cake I noticed this sign. And I have to wonder ...
Then on to the cream puffs and eclairs. Two and two my mom said. Me? What are you Chuck Woolery?? Do you remember that show? That dating show ... you know the one ....
Worth noting. A profound post may have taken less time. These pictures are a PAIN to get uploaded on here! Also, I have a sugar headache. Stupid, lovely, deep fried, fair goodness.