It's like two dozen guys have been talking all month about going to the county fair. They put on their best blue jeans, shine their shoes, pile into their Voltzwagons, and pay a small fortune for parking and admission. They wait in line for hours to ride the elusive ferris wheel--a new one that they've never seen before, although some have read
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