I will forever have burned into my memory, extremely bad tattoos, sagging, unharnessed breasts, and bare mid sections that should be kept behind closed doors, and in low light situations only.
If you can afford the entrance fees and ticket prices to this drunken circus, you can afford shampoo, soap and deodorant!
The countless amount of people walking around with their faces down with their noses planted to their phone screens is unbelievable. If I heard kids calling for mommy or daddy once while being ignored, I seen and heard it 100 times during the evening. Why take your kids some where, if you can't put your damn phone away for five minutes to pay any attention to them?
You have to wonder, are the food vendors and ticket sale booths allowed to accept EBT as a form of payment. By the looks of some of these people, it appears as if it will be carnival this weekend, and starvation and disconnect notices for the rest of the month.
It's kind of bizarre that this towns biggest drunken Hoopty Up is hosted by a church. Praise the Lord!