You'll note that the Sonoma County Fair doesn't mess around:
I can't even tell you how many times we had to return to the car to drop off our knives! Hundreds. Maybe tens of hundreds. Hundreds of hundreds?
A lady inside this little booth assured me that I ought not worry about money (Ha! She apparently is unaware of the ER visit bill I received the same week.) and that our family will live in the Chicagoland area for a couple of years. Also: two boys and a girl, if we so desire. Do we? Ask the Mister.
Who doesn't want to ride on the Black Widow formerly owned by Mr. Michael Jackson?! Oh. You? Me either.
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Total bargain cheese on a stick: $3.50 |
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Cowpoke and water pump, together at last |
This is what we came to see, folks! The big event! The Amazing Acro-Cats!
I saw three minutes of this cat rock performance before H let me know he was sick of performing cats in various forms.
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