september is one of my favorite months… i know it signals the end of summer but even as kid i loved september… the excitement of crisp trapper keepers and pee-chee folders, all new pens and pencils and most importantly a new school bag… it’s also the month of my birthday which holds so many good memories… i remember my mom and my aunt deborah waking me up at midnight on my 8th birthday (back then midnight seemed so late) and taking me out to the living room where they had a cake and my brand new banana seat bike i had begged for… but also september is the time of my favorite event in my home town- the orange street fair… in downtown they close the streets and section them off to represent different areas of the world-vendors set-up shop selling amazing food and as you push your way through the crowds listening to bands playing traditional music from the varying countries you eat and eat and eat some more…tacos, abelskivers-little round danish donetesque things, schwarmas, fish & chips, gyros and beer too… so my dad and headed down on friday night…
dino & i at the street fair jen & her beer at the fair
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