That's right, this past weekend Northville had the holy grail of small town carnies. What makes this one sooo delicious, you ask? The moon bounces. All two of them. I know what you're thinking- you're a sixteen year old high school student and you're moon bouncing?!? Well screw you douchebag. Moon bounces are sweet. My friends and I showed up just as they stopped selling more tickets, so there was no line for the bounce. I asked the carny, "If we're cool can we stay in there a while?". He mumbled someting and opened the net door- I took that as a yes. Seven of us got in a moon bounce and went at it. We did flips and fought each other in there. Awesome. In addition, I almost was hit with a foul ball 
from the victorian baseball game, almost got into a fight with middle schoolers, and almost bought one of those meat on a stick things. I really didnt want to be seen eating meat on a stick. It's a little suggestive. Anyway, only 358 days until it returns next year. Can't wait.
from the victorian baseball game, almost got into a fight with middle schoolers, and almost bought one of those meat on a stick things. I really didnt want to be seen eating meat on a stick. It's a little suggestive. Anyway, only 358 days until it returns next year. Can't wait.
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