let's go to the ex....

…. aww babyyy…
it’s been a zillion and a half years since i last went to the ex… but i managed to easily talk the wiz into it last night… turns out he’s a bit of a madman on the midway, playing games, shooting guns, games of chance… you name it, and somehow we managed to become laden down with varying types of prizes… :-)

i wonder what one has to do to become a carney - and then i wonder if people who work the midway at fairs are still called carneys? or is it carnies? hrm.  there were zillions of them… and you could certainly tell who was good at drawing the public to their booth, and who wasn’t :-)

i’d like to say that they’ve come a long way in 20 years.  but they haven’t.