selvaggiamente.

There were animals at The Farm: Llamas, cows, chickens, etc.

Also at The Farm was a wall of these portraits. Apparently, they were all candidates for "Fair Ambassador". Save for the overdone, fusilli curls, this chick's actually decent.

I don't care what anyone says, but whenever there are pics lined up like this, it always becomes a beauty contest.

Double-click to enlarge + to see what smalltown that they're from.

Gender-neutrality makes me feel uncomfortable.

I have no clue how to qualify to become a contestant.

It's nice to know that in addition to accepting transgendered, that the judging committee also doesn't sexually discriminate.

After The Farm, I went to a Cat Show. She about sums up the type of people who were there. You can't see it, but there's a pin on her tit that reads, "Milk Gives".

More "cat people", i.e. middle-aged, Caucasian women who care little about personal hygiene or fashion sense.

I wanted one of these sweatshirts, but they were like 20 bucks AND they didn't have a Persian one.

Here's ~~snake oil salesman~~ Vincent's sister.

After the Food Building (which blew my mind!), me & D also shared 3 dozen Tiny Tom donuts. I ate them the next day and they were rock hard!

See you next year!
P.S. Contrary to your website, parking is NOT $10, but $20!!! Due to the misrepresentation, I'd rather park at on someone who's pimping out their lawn for $10...located just south, within walking distance.