So the boys and I decided to throw a bunch of money down the drain and go to the State Fair. They offered to go ahead and deep fry us as we walked in the door, but we opted out.
The boys ingested all that my $35 would buy them which included these Dippin' Dots and mile-long piece of banana taffy:
The 2nd generation drummer of the family begs to differ:
And you can't go to any fair without partaking in a lemon shake-up: