I won't go so far as to say that during the 37 years Tom and I have lived in Columbus we've never missed the Fair; I will say that in all those years we've probably only missed the Fair once or twice. Maybe three times.
Anyway, when August rolls around we do love us some State Fair.
But not this year.
While Theresa and Phill went off in their own direction Tom and I headed for one of the grilled turkey-leg, rib, and corn pavillions:
The mission of lunch accomplished, we set out to do what there is to do at the fair besides eat.
To be continued....