The OC fair is back in town and Jerald was in the area picking up his stock wheels. So we decided to check out the fair and had two objectives at the fair, try some crazy deep fried food and win a fucking unicorn. 
On the way there, we needed to get cash from our banks and right next door there was a Lamborghini event at the dealership.
A lot of expensive rides in this parking lot.
A lost of words for this McLaren P1.
Finally made it to the fair and the amount of food stands and people was ridiculous.
Juice.
Turkey legs for weeks.
We’re all waiting for something.
The meet up spot.
After 6 attempts the guys weren’t able to win a unicorn, but in ONE try, Trixie won herself a unicorn.
Deep fried pineapples.
It was alright.
Abbitt’s and Jerald’s puzzled faces.
The triple decker, I could make this better at home.
Turkey legs bigger than Jerald’s arm.
Heather with the ceviche.
Hot dog wrapped in potato chips.
Look down season.
So many couples.
Carnival lights.
Dead.
Thanks for the diabetes and the shit prizes OC fair, see ya next year.