As I said, the folks that attend the Bloomsburg Fair really like to eat. There are usually around 1500 vendors at the fair and probably 400 of them sell food. Lots of food.
The guy pointing at the menu in the middle of the picture looks excited to be walking up on Fry Hop. Perhaps it's the prospect of a Deep-Fried Pickle that's piqued his interest. And is this some kind of weird cult that compels all the males of the clan to wear only dark shoes, denim bottoms and white tee shirts? Sure makes getting dressed in the morning a whole lot simpler.
Fair folk playing some variation of SkeeBall:
I don't mean to be unnecessarily cruel here but, well, maybe a little less Bingo and a little more walking is in order.The stool under the lady in blue was never seen again.
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