After I finally got myself settled at work... and accepted that I would have to go out for lunch today... I had a chat with my coworker about the fair that we had both gone to over the weekend.
She asked me what fried foods I had tried.
She asked me how I liked the Tom Landry display.
Uh, what Tom Landry display?
Did I at least like the wild bird show?
There was a wild bird show?
Well, did I like the dog show?
There was a dog show?
Did I know there was more to the fair than just a midway and fried foods?
Nope. Didn't know that.
Then she asked if we were even at the same fair...
Yep. 'Cuz we had both seen this:
Just another day at the fair, I guess.
I saw this, too. I don't know if she did, but it sure looked good to me. Too bad the line was so long. Otherwise I would've definitely tried this fried food. I wonder if they'd have given it to me before frying it? You know, like real cookie dough. Pre-cooked.
I saw this, too. But I don't know... SHOULD lemonade be fried? I'm thinking, no.
And finally... your guess is as good as mine about what the 2nd B stands for. I didn't stick around to find out.
Just another day at the fair. Just another walk through a midway with 12 million of my closest friends.
And I do mean close.
And a few of them sure could've used some deodorant...