State Fair

You know I really only go to the fair these days for the food and for some sense of my childhood. No matter what the fair always smells the same. Animal and human sweat intermingled with the aroma of fried and grilled foods. I couldn't bring myself to spend money on any of the rides even though I love to ride them. Now that I am a grown up (yeah right) I am too cheap to spend my own money to spin myself in circles and loops until the cheesecake on a stick and corndog and carmel apple and taffey all fly forth from were they entered. Hehe. However I did pull a Joey. They were giving out free t-shirts at the car show if you filled out a survey. So I filled it out in a completely ficticious name. I hope there isn't anyone named Lucy Nixon in the state of Oklahoma!