the best part of the state fair is all the horrible and horribly bad for you food. i’ve said it before, and i’ll say it again, how can you not love a place where it’s not only socially acceptable, but downright expected, to eat a corndog and drink a beer before noon? god, i love minnesota!
sister #4 claims she’s gonna try the spaghetti and meatballs on a stick, but i am more than terrified by the idea of it. i will however be eating: corndogs, gyros, fajitas, turkey sandwiches, french fries, the greenpepper onion ring type things, cookies, ice cream, lemonade, and then probably a footlong hot dog, luigi fries, and cheese curds.
then i will vomit. i can’t wait!