So, our first day of duty at the concessions stand for the County Fair is over.

We were late, as is usual for us, but not a good thing since the wife had the keys and the money. Nothing like pulling up to find a crowd of yellow shirts waiting. We were late because the wife couldn't remember where the aprons were.

If I hadn't asked her if she had the aprons as we were loading into the car to leave, we would have been there early.

So she blames it all on me asking at the last minute, rather than her forgetting them completely, or worse, forgetting where she put them after the fair last year.

After that, things just got better as the day went.

No, really. I mean that. It was a good, fun day. Other than the sore feet from standing on concrete so long. Day started at 11:10 in the morning, ended at 22:10.

So, I'm tired but showered, and it is late, so details and photos will have to wait (or never appear at all, as so many entries have done). But it was a day of hamburgers, funnel cakes (note the plural "s" on that word), and blue raspberry 7-Up.

A good day.