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šŸæ THIS FAIR JUST WON THE ENTIRE YEAR šŸ†šŸšØ THE GREAT AMERICAN STATE FAIR IS NOT PLAYING GAMES šŸ”„

šŸæ THIS FAIR JUST WON THE ENTIRE YEAR šŸ†šŸšØ THE GREAT AMERICAN STATE FAIR IS NOT PLAYING GAMES šŸ”„

okay besties listen UP. you think you know state fairs? you think you’ve seen fried butter on a stick and a slightly crooked ferris wheel and called it a day? WRONG. SO WRONG. the Great American State Fair just dropped and it is literally the main character of the entire summer. like, if summer 2025 had a personality, it would be this fair. i am NOT exaggerating when i say this thing is the most unhinged, delicious, chaotic, wholesome, and iconic event to ever touch American soil. and i’ve been to Coachella. i’ve been to the mall on Black Friday. i’ve been to a Cheesecake Factory on a Saturday night. this is bigger. this is better. this is the energy we needed.

let’s start with the FOOD. because honey, if you aren’t eating something that looks like a crime scene and tastes like heaven, are you even at a state fair? the Great American State Fair said ā€œhold my deep-fried Oreoā€ and then brought out a full menu of absolute insanity. we’re talking deep-fried butter on a stick (yes, butter. just butter. fried. on a stick. it slaps), bacon-wrapped everything, and a new item called the ā€œFunnel Cake Burritoā€ which is literally a funnel cake filled with ice cream, hot fudge, and sprinkles, then rolled up like a breakfast item from a gas station. i cried. i’m not ashamed. one bite and you will see the face of god and it will be wearing a cowboy hat and holding a corn dog.

but wait. there’s more. the ā€œMac and Cheese Corn Dogā€ is real. it’s a corn dog but instead of a hot dog, it’s a tube of mac and cheese, battered and fried. i know. i know. the internet is gonna lose its mind. this is NOT a drill. this is the kind of innovation that wins Nobel Prizes for food science. also, there’s a ā€œPickle Lemonadeā€ that sounds cursed but is actually the most refreshing drink of the century. salty, sour, sweet, and absolutely viral. you will see it on every single TikTok feed for the next three weeks. you’re welcome.

now let’s talk about the RIDES. okay so every state fair has a ferris wheel and a tilt-a-whirl and a ride that makes you question your life choices. but the Great American State Fair said ā€œwe’re gonna build a roller coaster that is literally 200 feet tall and goes upside down while playing a remix of ā€˜Cotton Eye Joe’.ā€ i am not kidding. it’s called the ā€œTractor Beamā€ and it launches you at 70 miles per hour while a giant animatronic cow waves at you. the vibe is pure chaos. i saw a 70-year-old grandma ride it three times in a row and then get off and eat a deep-fried Twinkie like it was nothing. that’s the energy. that’s America.

but the REAL star? the competitions. oh my god the competitions. the Great American State Fair has a ā€œBest Beardā€ contest, a ā€œLargest Pumpkinā€ contest (the winner was 1,200 pounds, the pumpkin is now a local celebrity with its own Instagram), and a ā€œPie Eating Contestā€ that got so intense one guy literally ate the plate. not the pie. the plate. he ate a paper plate. he won. we don’t ask questions.

and the animals. okay the animal barns are always cute but this year they have a ā€œPetting Zoo 2.0ā€ where you can literally pet a baby goat while it wears a tiny cowboy hat. i repeat: a baby goat. wearing a cowboy hat. the hat has a tiny sheriff badge. i have 47 photos on my phone. i will never delete them. also there’s a ā€œPig Raceā€ where actual pigs run around a mini track and jump over hurdles and the winner gets a trophy and a kiss from the announcer. the announcer is a 65-year-old man named Dale who wears a sequined vest. he kissed the pig. the pig blushed. the crowd went insane.

but the CULTURAL IMPACT. okay this fair is not just a fair. it’s a vibe. it’s a lifestyle. it’s the reason summer exists. you walk in and immediately you smell fried food, hay, and pure joy. you hear country music blasting from five different stages, a carnie screaming ā€œthree shots for a dollarā€ at the basketball game, and a 12-year-old winning a giant stuffed banana that she will absolutely lose in the parking lot. the energy is unmatched. there’s a ā€œDunk Tankā€ where the mayor of a small town is sitting on the seat and every time someone dunks him, they play the ā€œWii Sportsā€ theme song. it’s beautiful. it’s art.

and the merch. oh honey the merch. the Great American State Fair has a T-shirt that says ā€œI Survived the Great American State Fair (Barely)ā€ and honestly? that should be the slogan for the whole country right now. there’s also a hat that says ā€œFried Everythingā€ and a hoodie with a picture of a corn dog wearing sunglasses. i bought all of them. i am now a walking advertisement for joy.

but here’s the thing that makes this fair truly UNIQUE. the Great American State Fair is actually a COLLABORATION between multiple states. yeah you heard that right. it’s like the Avengers of state fairs. Texas brought the brisket. Iowa brought the corn. Wisconsin brought the cheese (and the fried cheese curds, which are like edible happiness). Minnesota brought the weirdness. California brought the avocado toast (controversial but surprisingly good when deep-fried). it’s a melting pot of America’s best and most chaotic food traditions. it’s beautiful. it’s patriotic. it’s deep

Final Thoughts


Having spent more years than I care to count wandering state fair midways and livestock barns, it’s clear the "Great American State Fair" is less a singular event and more a living, breathing artifact of our national character—a chaotic, glorious collision of agricultural pride, mid-century kitsch, and community grit. What strikes me most is how this institution has stubbornly refused to die in our digital age, proving that the visceral thrill of a deep-fried Oreo and the dusty smell of a prize-winning hog still hold more sway than any glowing screen. In the end, the fair endures not because it’s quaint, but because it’s one of the last places where America can look itself in the eye, admit its weirdness, and share a corn dog.