Ah, the Iowa State Fair - golden fried indulgence at its best. In fact if you asked anyone what there favorite part of the fair is they would probably start listing of forms of junk food of the fried on a stick persuasion. The worst/most life threatening thing I ate was the deep-fried candybar. I actually ate the whole thing this year. Most years I can only get through about a third before I have to stop. I'm crediting this to the fact that I had been fasting on cold cereal the two previous days in anticipation of my gluttony.
Other than the fried candybar of death, I also had a turkey wrap, lamb walking taco, pancakes, and chocolate milk. I also enjoyed an assortment of samples. I can't want for A&E's chocolate banana milk and sea salt cottage cheese to hit the stands.
I, of course, had to make several stops by the Butter Cow. Who could resist looking upon a cow sculpted entirely out of butter. Food as art!
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