I'm still trying to regroup from last night....sheesh....
I'm a staunch supporter of this county's fair. It generates a lot of revenue. And it, for some reason, is able to bring in big name entertainers. Which means we get audiences 5 or 6 times this bitty towns population. Yup....craziness....for the entire 5 days.
Party buses, intoxicated people wee-ing between houses and parked cars, limos ignoring "no parking" signs and strangers loosing their cars. LOL. In that mess, I could do that in broad daylight....in the dark....I can relate!!
After 24 years here, I don't mind. And if there's something that I think is unsafe....I don't mind doing an intervention. Like last night's party bus parked across our driveway, partially blocking the sidewalk, making it impossible for people to see traffic coming.
Himself was going to take care of it.
Himself....the one who felt a need to run away yesterday JUST as the traffic was insane for the Friday night concert....cowboy hat and boots material...down home, ass kickin' gooood time concert (LOL)......cuz he felt anxious with the amount of people and he needed to "run away".
Himself....the one I sent into the house after kicking the beer can off the lawn. ( It was the accompanying remark that earned him that time out.)
Himself....the one who told me I wouldn't understand it, but he needed people out of "his space". (I do understand personal space...I have a really BIG "bubble" when it comes to personal space, which is why I enjoy the fair OVER THERE and me OVER HERE. But the throng of people don't really overwhelm me cuz they're OVER THERE. I can go inside the house if it gets nutz....as can himself, which is where himself was most of the night after we returned from his badly timed run away episode.
Which is why I took care of the "not safely parked" party bus.
I always find it effective to stand in front of the vehicle with a notepad to take the plate number before I approach the driver for his name with the cellphone ready to dial AS I inform him that he'll need to move the half filled bus of intoxicated cowboys/cowgirls.
I got a bit of his excuses before I told him I "understood".....but, again, the vehicle would need to move.....NOW.
I can deal with the contents of the bus calling me naughty names as they pull away. I appreciate the folks witnessing my exchange being supportive....and I can soothe the ones who shout naughty names back at the busload and tell them where they can stick it. LOL. They apologize for their language and call me ma'am.
Thursday's concert crowd was very well mannered.
I guess we'll see what tonight's crowd brings.
Today my HOPE is to get the Bug down to see bunnies and chicks and sandcastles and the stock car races. And to get the Girl on the road before the masses arrive.
Oh!! And to get some fresh made carmel corn....and to smell funnel cake! LOL
And himself has agreed he'll be off to the basement for a movie and some model making when tonight's concert goers begin to arrive. I might join him if I get get bored. LOL