Guten Tag, y’all!
Clearly, I meant to actually write something to go with these pictures. Let’s just call this one a #TatFail, shall we?
So, let’s talk about the carnival.
Now, back home in Butler County, Alabama, the fair used to come around every fall. You’d know it was time because blue and yellow posters would start to appear everywhere–light poles, bulletin boards, shop windows. And if your school bus happened to pass near the fairgrounds, you’d see rides peepeing over the tops of the surrounding fence. It was like a garden of awesomeness had sprouted. Continue reading