Here's a picture of the poor boy bracing himself against this 2008 line of Rangers. It brought him to his knees. No---wait--he's just entering a drawing for a free four-wheeler. He's got such a one track mind.
We spent a whole lotta time at the Polaris booth waiting for Shawn to pull himself together.
The heat was so bad that I was unable to fulfill my dream of eating my way from one end of the fairgrounds to the other. I did manage to grab a funnel cake and a Texas Twister (careful how you say that) drink on my way out the door.
I may have failed this year but I'm going to use this next year as an opportunity to do some hard core training for the 2009 Morgan County Fair. The kettle corn man doesn't stand a chance!