The Orange County fair is a yearly expose of the finest battered, meat-stick treats, gyroscoping, vomit inducing rides and overpriced, impossible games. Sounds disgustingly fun! We came away with enough tummy aches and craptastic toys to make a 10 year old jealous.
Maybe the funniest sign I saw the whole trip. The girl is holding a dinosaur!
The mini-horse is a constant reminder that my ego cannot break 3 plates with a baseball.
The whiffle ball toss has $200 of Rachel's money and she has nothing to show for it except this scowl.
You would not believe me even if I told you.
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