Girl in pink jacket eating corn dog at the GA National Fair
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Georgia National Fair Midway, Game of Oops
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H.o.p. surveying the basketball toss at the fair
H.o.p. mentioned a couple of times before going to the fair that he wanted to do one of the ball toss games. At the fair he mentioned it once and I didn’t even give him a chance, replying, “It’s all rigged, it’s all rigged.”
His first time at the fair…I feel like I should have let him play the game and regret that I didn’t. Even though it’s all rigged. Seriously, what’s the point in going to a fair if not to be bilked. It’s not like it isn’t the rule in everyday life either…like at the elections…so I shouldn’t be so hard on the fair.
Despite explanations, H.o.p. doesn’t get what it means for something to be rigged. He doesn’t get it. “But I have very good luck,” he insists.
I’m also one of those people who doesn’t trust fair food and so I didn’t eat anything until the end of the day when I was starving and went for a funnel cake, having never had one. Looking at all the brightly colored food emporiums in the pictures makes me wish I had eaten something…like a philly steak sandwich or a kielbasa. A kielbasa is sounding really good.
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