I have had a pretty good day today. I went to a county fair for the first time in quite awhile. Fairs haven't changed much since I went last: Scary rides operated by even scarier people, the smell of fried...well...everything, and the skull-cracking loudness of the music (too graphic?). Yet, I had a blast.
You know,it really doesn't matter where you are, it's the people you are with (yes, I know, I'm ending a sentence with a proposition). For any of you who know me, you will know that the above description is not exactly the place where I would spend my time,but I was with some awesomely cool people and that's all that mattered.
Would I go again? Yeah, if the right people are there.
