It’s been about twenty years since I’ve been to a fair and Saturday was the first time I attended one in Seminole county. This year’s fair was held at an abandoned car dealership, which provided an interesting backdrop for brightly lit ticket booths, rides and games. My senses were overloaded with smells of cotton candy, candied apples, hamburgers, hotdogs, anything battered and deep fried. Loud pop music, laughter, squeaky rides, screams of joy and the beckoning of game attendants filled my ears.  Everything was made to crab the attention of both the young and old. It’s a shame I didn’t stay longer.