My first day at the fair went pretty well (the cats are fired, by the way, for letting the spider problem get so out of control). I have really been focusing on trying to make more money than I spend, which is hard when you're sitting across from a large booth selling purses and jewelry.
The owner of the purse booth is a woman from South Dakota. When I first got there she had left her husband in charge while she ran out to get something. It was pretty fun to watch this guy try to assist women in their purse, belt and jewelry purchases.
Well, I was laughing. It did give a new meaning to "honey will you hold my purse... booth."