Trotting through this fair thing event I got bored as soon as I managed to check everything out. I don’t mean going to every stand and actually playing something or buying something, but just seeing it … I wasn’t really interested in doing anything and was looking for some way to relax the old-fashoned was which is illegal now considering my age. My eyes were drawn by something else and soon enough I was paying a ticket for a seat at the Ferris Wheel. I was fast getting to it, like it was the only fun thing to do here, but I was lucky to be so fast because I got on of the few seats remaining. There were couples there who wanted to make out with a great background, but I just wanted to see the fare from the viewpoint of the bird. However, I had the last remaining seat right next to me taken by some guy and I hoped he isn’t the type for boring chit-chat. If he wanted to make this less boring by having a conversation, but not chit-chat, he’s the one who has to start talking. All I can and will give him is a polite “Hi.” and wait for him to either talk or get off the ride.