Tue
Sep
6
At the fair
I think I figured out why my parents never took me to the fair.

I think has something to do with the fact that people I know are still telling me, when I run into them randomly “I was at the fair and all my friends heard someone screaming and I KNEW it was you, you were across the fair on that one ride!”.

I also learned that using the “I was at the fair and totally lost track of the time!” doesn’t go over very well when your late to work .
