Fried chicken and tenderloin sandwiches. Try to steer clear anymore. Bad as Walmart on a Saturday.
Yep. I haven’t been in 3 years since Mom passed.
I’d always take her to enter her homemade quilts and homemade pies in the contests. She won several events over the years with her entries.
Now the County Fair is over run with fuggin Wetbacks and 400 lb Welfare women covered with tattoos.