Marshfield Fair 2007 - The Clown Gets Drowned.

If you live in Marshfield there are 2 things you do without fail every year. Go to the beach and go to the Marshfield Fair. We live in Marshfield so here we go - it's Fair time again. We have been going every year since I moved here in 1994. And every year I get an ego boost when the clown berates me publicly and then gets his ass sunk. Twice! I always seem to sink him right after he lets a great insult fly. Perfect timing. I sink the clown for everyone who has ever been made fun of by a clown. Every year he calls me Pointdexter. Every year he gets wet.