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I went to the state fair today. Last time I went—I don’t remember when exactly—was at least fifteen years ago. Which sounds crazy to say since I am only twenty seven. I have vague memories of previous visits. My mom looked at purses. I met a radio DJ when I had a missing front tooth. I may have gotten lost. Pretty sure I saw the Beach Boys at the big grandstand.

I’m no fan of county fairs, but the state fair wasn’t too bad. Plus the reuben rolls were exceptional.