Last month dear Aunt Becky went to BlogHer. Unfortunately, she consumed one too many of these:
Passed out and was unable to attend the second day. There by leaving her with WAY too many business cards and no one to give them to. (Ok... so maybe her son got sick and she couldn't go back the second day... details... details....)
Being the kind soles that we are, Miss Katie and I volunteered to take Aunt Becky's business cards around town with us to show them a good time.
First things first, we attended my divorce party. While I look three sheets to the wind in the picture I assure you I was not. (Possibly only two.... What can I say... the water goes straight to my head....)
After the divorce party Becky's business card was just DYING to try riding a Harley so off we went into the sunset.
Since the divorce party the card has just been lounging around my house. Eating chips, drinking beer and generally refusing to pick up after it's self. Until this weekend, when it headed out with Katie and I on its next great adventure:
The Iowa State Fair
We made sure we arrived bright and early so that we could see all of the big items the fair is known for.
First we had to stop for JR mini donuts. Because NO fair experience is complete without a bag of donuts. 23 mini donuts... to be exact... but who is counting.... Of COURSE I didn't eat all of them. I would never be THAT woman... (And moving on....)
Next up on the list was a trip to see the world famous butter cow. Made with approximately 600 lbs of butter which would butter approximately 19,200 slices of toast.
Every year, in addition to the butter cow they also scuplt someting else in butter. There was a large controversey this year when they announced that they wanted it to be Michael Jackson. This controversey eventually lead to an on-line vote in which Michael Jackson was voted out. So instead, we got Neil Armstrong in honor of the 40th anniversary of the moon landing.
After seeing the butter cow Becky's card was so jazzed up about the fair that it wanted to pretend to be a cow. And of course, who are we to turn down such a request:
While it was at it, the card also decided it wanted to have its picture taken in this lovely sign. Ad for milk, or breast feeding ad in disguise.... you be the judge....
After the bull we mozied on over to see the big boar. We came across this sign in his barn and couldn't pass up the opportunity for another photo moment.
The next stop on our tour was to see the big bull. Because really... what trip to the fair is complete without seeing amazingly large livestock? And this one, happened to be the largest bull in state fair history weighing in at 3,378 pounds.
After the bull we mozied on over to see the big boar. We came across this sign in his barn and couldn't pass up the opportunity for another photo moment.
The largest boar was over 1,000 lbs and didn't move much from this position:
Although, I'm not sure he was very amused by the other half of that sign, right next to his pen....
After the bull and the boar we rounded out the card's large animal experience with the largest sheep.
7 comments:
Seriously.. I never thought I would have as much fun with a business Card... but.. it WAS aunt Becky's Card... and that says a LOT!
YOU GUYS ARE TRADERS!
TOM THUMB IS WAAAAAAAAAAY BETTER!
YOU NOT MY FRIEND NO MORE! :)
That is fabulous!
ya shoulda put it on a popsicle stick! I just thought of that. A little late! Then there wouldn't be fingers sticking out. Darn. I'm a weenie.
Dude. I am SO coming out next year. Butter Cow? Dude. BEST THING EVER.
Hey we will have a Blog Friend party next year at the state fair! T and I would LOVE to see the Butter cow I am sure!
LOL! I loved the "other white meat" right next to the hog(?). Glad ya'll had fun!
*HUGS*
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