Oh, Lakefair. You seductive tramp. Every year you roll through Oly, wafting your carnival of appeals, your treasures of artistic desire, your car shows, your cotton candy, your Queens, your nights of beer. And every time you draw us into the revelry. You're the party that completes us, Lakefair. We just can't deny you. You're the one for us. Except for that one time we made out with that Funtastic chick after shots at the Clipper. What the fuck was that all about?
[Downtown Olympia, around Capital Lake and Heritage Park, schedule here, lakefair.org]
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