State Fair

V. low key this year, just me and Moe, which honestly, I prefer. No having to tromp through crowds so so-no-so can get a snow cone. All tromping was for foodstuffs we wanted.

We were watching auditions for Biggest Loser, and this scrawny dude next to us was munching down a huge bucket of chocolate chips cookies. DON'T MOCK, dude.

Baby goats. We petted them and they nuzzled us. omg ded from cutes. One baby ate a lady's scarf. Another stole hay from a neighboring stall.

All the pigs were sleeping; the cows mostly stood around and pooped. We did not visit the horse barn.

WTF $7 corndog? Also, the line was too long so I didn't get ice cream WAH.