Map of the Clay County Fairgrounds -- RV Spots are north of the oval track. |
This was the 100th year of the Clay County Fair |
Couldn't say it better myself - my photos are my memories! |
This was in the small museum in one of the buildings. |
At the Fair Museum |
Relaxing at the trailer one evening - Patty - Phyllis |
Relaxing at the trailer one evening - Deanne and Dick |
Relaxing at the trailer one evening - Phyllis & Deanne |
They have a pretty big railroad layout in the Depot Building. HERE is a You Tube showing the whole layout.
Click HERE for YouTube of Chuck Wagon Race of several years ago. I took several videos, but this blog won't take over 100 mb which isn't much.
GROANER’S CORNER:(( I was in a couple’s
home trying to fix their Internet connection. The husband called out to his
wife in the other room for the computer password. “Start with a capital S, then
123,” she shouted back. We tried S123 several times, but it didn’t work.
So we called the wife in. As she input the password, she muttered, “I really
don’t know what’s so difficult about typing Start123.”
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A man dies and goes to Heaven. He gets to meet GOD and
asks GOD if he can ask him a few questions. "Sure," GOD says,
"Go right ahead".
"OK," the man says. "Why did you make women so pretty?" GOD says, "So you would like them."
"OK," the guy says. "But how come you made them so beautiful?" "So you would LOVE them", GOD replies. The man ponders a moment and then asks, "But why did you make them such airheads?" GOD says, "So they would love you!"
"OK," the man says. "Why did you make women so pretty?" GOD says, "So you would like them."
"OK," the guy says. "But how come you made them so beautiful?" "So you would LOVE them", GOD replies. The man ponders a moment and then asks, "But why did you make them such airheads?" GOD says, "So they would love you!"
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Knock Knock!
Who's there?
Halibut!
Halibut who?
Halibut going out for a drink.
Who's there?
Halibut!
Halibut who?
Halibut going out for a drink.
More later, Lynn
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