But I don’t mean hair.
Last night, Steve and I went to the fair. While at the fair, we went to a demolition derby. Pickups. It was hilarious.
We ate too much, of course, and I got mud on my head.
But it was worth it.
But I don’t mean hair.
Last night, Steve and I went to the fair. While at the fair, we went to a demolition derby. Pickups. It was hilarious.
We ate too much, of course, and I got mud on my head.
But it was worth it.
What is it about fairs that there’s a lot to see, but not much to say about them? I didn’t say much on my blog about my fair visit either, but I did include a photo of a KKK dressed sheep =)
I fear seeing a photo of a Klan sheep.
Our fair didn’t have any Klan sheep, but it did have deep fried pizza. Okay, so they aren’t very similar, but still. Deep fried pizza!