County Fair

The hum of the motors that run the rides, watching cars on tracks going up and down. Squeals and screams from all those children that ride, scrambler, octopus, and merry-go-round. From the excitement of the tilt-a-whirl, to the view from atop the Ferris wheel. Stealing kisses from your favorite girl, how wonderful the county fair did feel. There were carnies barking out to the crowd, telling us all about their games of chance. Spend a dollar to win a ten-cent bear, was all part of the county fair’s romance. Toss a ball at a milk can pyramid, trying to knock them over if you can. If you can manage to do it just right, then you might win your girl a paper fan. Popcorn, cotton candy, and funnel cakes, things that a fairgoer can’t live without. Live country music at the beer garden, that’s where all the older folks would hang out. Seems there was a contest for just about, everything that is possible to judge. People hoping for red, or blue ribbons, on their pigs or cows or jellies or fudge.