It's really strange how the older I get the less I want to be around people. I used to love the State Fair, but anymore it drives me up a wall. Guess I'm well on my way to curmudgeonhood.

Meatholes (as they are called) remind me of the trout pond at the Expo Center during the Sportsman Show. It certainly isn't for everyone, but those that do partake have to go in with a specific mindset and a sense of humor to be able to handle it.

People who fish meatholes are no better nor worse than the isolationists. And there are doughballs in both camps.

Doesn't change the fact that I think you folks that enjoy fishing in crowds are nucking futs, however.