It’s tradition, going to the Ex, every August. I had a friend years ago, squawk at the very thought of going to the CNE, abhorring the midway, the food, the sounds, the smells, the people, the crowds. But, it’s for these very reasons, why I go! Why would you keep yourself from experiencing a turkey dinner waffle, winning a massive five foot stuffed donut, picking up a hot tub decked in neon-lights or playing bingo in hopes of winning a new casserole dish?
We are lucky to only live within one bus (4 stops) or a 30 minute walk away for this yearly event so it makes it an easy/dangerous thing to do often over the course of it’s two weeks.
What’s not to love? Looking forward to next August!