When my boys were young .

on the Fourth of July we would all

load up and go to the fair.

the boys would ride every

ride they could and for me

I’d get a big stick of cotton candy.

my boys didn’t like the way it made

there mouth feel and dad

he like the love tubs which

we would ride. it was fun

back then you didn’t have

to watch your children like a

hawk . cotton candy is still

my favor but can’t eat much

of it any more and as for

fair I don’t have any reason

to go but maybe this year

I’ll take my grandchildren to the fair.