And yet I never grow tired of going to the State Fair, every year I find myself looking forward with the same anticipation to seeing the same old Fair sights I've been seeing every year for decades:
For example, just when one would think that the creative genius of junk food had reached its pinnacle, this year they've now figured out more ways to fatten up bacon:
is, of course, a dream made of mist and air.
But maybe starting today, while I'm still high on Fair love, I'll scale that that dream back to someday taking them all to the Ohio State Fair.