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Dear Diary, Vodka Made Me Do It

The Summer Carnival in Connecticut

"Those who came before him are barely fragments of my life; they're more like the part of the person I use to be rather than the person that I am."

So after my scathing post on Half Shot my computer died.
Half Shot- 1 mb-0

Since then, so much has happened. Summer began and so has the drama.
Business at the bar has picked up a lot since The Boyfriend took over, but as everyone knows success doesn't come without a few enemies. Expecially if you're another bar owner in the area who is trying to keep your own beer flowing.

It's nice though to step out of the nightlife sometimes and play a different kind of game for once.

On a rare night off, The Boyfriend and I headed into Connecticut for the Danbury Fair. A month long celebration of carnival games, stomach tumbling rides and all the greasy food you can consume.



After riding a few rides and throwing a few darts we ended up vying for a fish at the toss your ping pong into the fish bowl game.


After 120 balls we finally won the fish of our choice


That ended up dying the next day.
RIP Fishy









2 comments:

Krista said...

It looks like a blast - love the pictures! Sad about the fishy though...

embeepee said...

I like how we both refer to our significant others as "The Boyfriend" with caps. It's like, "You mean enough to me to warrant a proper title, but that's all."

Love the fish.

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