We made it past the first run of vendors without putting out much money. We even got free stuff that companies were handing out. We sat down at the Frisbee catch competition and watched several dogs practice jumping into the air for the disc. Just like last year I dreamed of the day my dog could do that. She'll go fetch a Frisbee. . .once. She'll even bring it back to you. The second time you throw it, my dog will fetch it and then bury it under the porch. There must be a different competition for that.
When we left, we found out that all the money we spent did not go for training parking lot designers. We sat idle for forty minutes as thirteen rows of cars tried to merge into one lane. At least they didn't charge for the extra time we spent in the parking area.