So we finally made it out to the Minnesota State Fair, where everything but cheese curds is "on a stick." Sure it's easy to eat, but come on! Spaghetti on a stick? Pizza on a stick? Big fat bacon on a stick? (yes, that's what it was called.)
Think of how many sticks gave their lives for the state fair...

It was crowded!!! That's a lot of sticks to pick up.
In spite of the crowd, we had a great time. And it was Elijah's first State Fair!

He liked the horses, and he LOVED feeling the Alpaca fur teddy bear.
But when it comes to today's pork...

If I only weighed 16 pounds, I'd be scared of a 1240 pound boar too.
Sorry, Brechts... looks like you'll have to find another young'n to take over the hogs at the farm.