Sounds Like Fun

As far as state fairs go, there is one that has long reigned over all the rest. For well over 100 years Des Moines has hosted Iowa's version of America's favorite summer civic event, widely considered to be the best in the country. If you're thinking of the fair as a place to see hypnotists, listen to rock bands, and ride a huge roller coaster, think again. Try something more like this: "Won't you have some of my canned peaches? They won second place at the fair last year." Or perhaps: "Jenny was one of only three fourth graders in our county to compete at this year's fair."

Not only is this your father's fair, but it's your grandfather's and great-grandfather's as well. It's E.B. White's fair-- the same sort of fair that recognized one humble, radiant, terrific pig. And as luck (or providence) would have it, we happened to be passing through town on opening day.

Upon arriving we pulled onto the lawn of a house across the street from the grounds-- cheaper parking and an opportunity to make a new friend. Two brief, frenzied hours later, we were back in our car, satisfied yet hungry for so much more.

Luckily, we missed all the presidential hopefuls-- an appearance at the fair is a must for anyone hoping to finish strong at next year's caucus. In an election year, Iowa's fair is arguably one of our country's most important national events.

If you're looking for America, it's right here waiting for you. You're only one pork chop away.