Well, I bought a 12" hotdog which at fairground prices darned near broke me and that was all. Friday, after I finished helping a dealer set up, I walked around and saw a number of nice doubles but nothing I just couldn't live without. Saturday's crowd was stifling. It was difficult to move down the aisles so I just stuck around George Caswell's tables and watched the world pass by. I had the feeling potential buyers of high quality were holding back.

John McCain is my war hero.