Before the Fun

The smell of popcorn and hot dogs in the air, the sound of the fun house and carousel in your ears, the dancing colors all around, the only thing missing is the fun.

The fun comes later... when the young and old flock to this spot. Where the children laugh and the grown ups scream. Where the lights twinkle and shine, like in a dream.
The anticipation rises with the sinking of the sun. We are all just waiting, waiting for the fun.