Fryeburg Fair, part two….what we didn’t see and why.

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Before I get down and dirty with all the things we saw at the Fryeburg Fair let me point out a few things we didn’t see.

We didn’t see the agricultural expo or the natural resources building ….

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Because my husband met a man who knew our farming neighbor and had to talk to him for 37 minutes.

We didn’t see the craft show or tour the fiber arts building…

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Because my husband struck up a 24 minute conversation with this nice volunteer who was rebuilding the motor on a vintage harrow.

And we didn’t see the rabbits, goats, llamas or chickens….

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Because my husband met a fellow Marine who was stationed in Beirut, Lebanon during the same awful time. It was the ‘83 bombing that killed 241 servicemen, the largest loss of Marines in a single day since the Battle of Iwo Jima. This was a sad conversation and one I didn’t interrupt… but still.

You know my husband, it wasn’t brief.

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33 thoughts on “Fryeburg Fair, part two….what we didn’t see and why.”

      1. Yes, but walkie talkies would be so much cooler! You could have trucker code names and interrupt him in cool ways, like “Breaker, breaker! Mojito Maven calling Chatty Cathy. Emergency in the pig barn – stat!” Nobody would mind being interrupted with something like that (except your husband, once he gets to the pig barn and sees that there’s no emergency).

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