I've lived in Arizona for 13 years and haven't been to the fair once. My newest hobby of photography led me to enter some pictures in the fair so I went just so I could see which of my pictures were hung.
John and I rode some crazy ride that turned, spun upset down and turned my stomach. The little gal on our same row was crying and it may have had something to do with the fact I exercised my roller coaster (AKA the zombie scream).
Deep fried junk food alley on a stick
I wonder if this hair style would look good on me?