So far so good on the Let’s Get Some Sleep thing! I’m tired but I’m not exhausted. That’s pretty good for the end of Day 4 of Fairing! My tummy is a little gurgly, but that's not terribly concerning. Or surprising.
Rob and I reaaaaallly wanted to ignore our alarm this morning,
but we had our second shift volunteering in the Gazebo starting at 10am when
the Fair officially opens. We arrived at about 9:55am.
I love the Fairgrounds when it is first waking up. It is
filled with vendors and food folks and 4-H kids getting ready for the day. It’s
quiet and freshly hosed, filled with not-yet-caffeinated greetings and the hum
of small vehicles delivering restocking supplies.
Our Gazebo shift was super fun again, even if it wasn’t quite
as crowded today. I’m surprising myself
by having fun chatting with grade school kids.
I thought I really only liked teenagers.
Who knew!?
Our fairing this year has a bit of a twist beyond us being 2
years out of practice. This year – for the first and only time ever – Rob is
trying to be a student while fairing. Yes, he’s coo coo for Cocoa Puffs. He
started a master's degree program in Fall 2020 and has just two classes left. The
first of those two final classes officially started today. We clearly didn’t
think this through two years ago because, well, there was that whole pandemic
thing that stopped the world so schedule conflicts weren’t really a thing.
We had a very short fair day yesterday (we arrived in time
for dinner and a hypnosis show) so Rob could get a jump-start on his assigned
reading. Today, he toted his laptop to the Gazebo and typed out a draft of a 500-word
paper while I directed folks to the First Aid station and various animal barns.
He adeptly appeared by my side, though, every single time a line started to
form at the Gazebo window. His timing was both freaky and impressive.
Rob’s got a hectic several days ahead – including a super duper fast trip out-of-state for a family event. Add Highly Skilled Juggler to Rob’s list of talents. I remain amazed and in awe and grateful to have such an amazing and dedicated Fair Buddy.
Horribly un-ergonomic yet effective |
We’ve had a blast spending the past couple of days chatting
with friends we bump into as we’re fairing along. There are several couples we typically only
see at the Fair, so it has been wonderful to reunite after such a long and
unsanctioned hiatus.
We spent a leisurely and delicious afternoon today with neighbors-turned-friends as one daughter prepared a snack for us as part of her 4-H project while we chatted with the other daughter who is leaving for college for the first time in just three days. We talked life, Fair, 4-H, college, baking, and road trips. Although we see our neighbors often throughout the year, some of our best and longest conversations are at the Fair.
The 4-H competition included cooking a meal, serving it, eating it, table manners, conversation with the judge, and clean up. She could probably teach me a few things. |
The concert series in the Grandstands came to an end tonight
with Blood, Sweat & Tears (it’s killing me not to use the Oxford comma).
Between them, Cheap Trick, and Daughtry I have had a BLAST attending large
concerts for the first time since Covid. I have missed live music and the energy
of a crowd. Well, a crowd at a distance. I’m still a little twitchy in large crowds
even if they are outside.
Each concert we attended, the performers took a moment to
express gratitude for fans sticking with them and for them having something (a
career) to come back to. The crowds were not especially large but they were
definitely appreciative both of the performers and the experience.
Even though I only recognized about 3 songs in each concert,
I thoroughly enjoyed Daughtry’s “He’s Not on American Idol Anymore” total rock
star show, Cheap Trick’s enthusiastic fans, and BS&T’s impressive horn
line.
I actually burst out laughing when I first spotted Daughtry’s Rock Star Costume complete with flowy head band, ripped pants, muscle shirt-dress, and sunglasses. But when he spoke to the crowd, he was still that humble, self-effacing, down-to-earth guy that earned my vote and respect week after week in 2006.
Eventually the Axl Rose-ish headband and sunglasses disappeared, but I sort of missed the basic jeans and t-shirt look he had going on American Idol |
I loved watching Cheap Trick’s fans – many fellow Gen Xers and
older – rock out without care about how their knees or hips might feel in the
morning. The proximity of the Beer Garden might have helped.
And tonight, I learned that Blood, Sweat & Tears is a
rockin’ jazz band who has had nearly 200 members over the years and whose
biggest hits came the same year I was born.
The current lead singer is a 30-something former park ranger from
Tennessee who was discovered on the TV competition “The Voice.” He, like Chris
Daughtry, seemed acutely aware of how Disney-esque his rise to fame story is
and won me over with his humility and sincere gratitude.
At the end of the concert, I told Rob we really need to get
a Blood, Sweat & Tears “Greatest Hits” album, as I really enjoyed the songs
I had never heard before and started imagining listening to them on our patio
while relaxing in the warm late-summer air sipping adult beverages.
With a barely concealed smirk and eye roll any teen would approve of, Rob informed me we already have this album (in CD format) in our possession. 31 years of marriage and keeping the mystery and magic alive!
Three BS&T fans sporting earplugs. They would not have survived the the Daughtry concert |
Food wise, I’m still going at a slower pace than I
anticipated. And despite what I thought
were brilliant plans, I wasn’t able to acquire food for snacking in the Gazebo this
morning. So I went a solid four hours
without a feeding. I’ve got two more shifts to get this highly concerning situation
figured out.
Yesterday’s Fair Food Feast Collage:
- Raclette (cheese) sandwich with ham and cornichons (chopped pickles) from the new Raclette booth. Waaaay too fancypants for a Fair. All the ingredients were good and high-quality. I just wished there were more flavor.
- Mediocre lemonade from the Deep Fried Heaven Truck aka Sweet Cheeks because I wanted the souvenir cup. And Smashers was on a break.
- Somewhat forgettable but still edible chocolate chip cookie from the booth that inexplicably sells clam chowder and mini pancakes.
- Strawberry Mango Smasher! My favorite blend!
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