Fairgrounds and Sparkles
Thursday, November 29th, 2007Over fall break, I went to a country fair out in Anderson, SC while I was visiting some of my friends in Honea Path. It was an exciting night. It always brings back a lot of memories going back to those places… everything from the rides, the ferris wheel, the bumper cars, the corn dogs, and the tickets. On this particular occasion, I noticed something that I had never really paid much attention to in the past…
As Mr. May and I were walking around the fairgrounds, he said to me in his deep Southern accent, “Look around you, Philip. It’s sad… I look at these people, and I don’t see the sparkle in their eyes anymore. They don’t have anything to live for…” Click to continue »


