1,2,3 a Carney Life for Me!

Spoken by my husband upon exiting the "tilt-a-whirl": "it's quite possible that the fella running that thing has killed someone." 

Man talk about a rough life. I can NOT imagine working for a carnival. I think it would have to be one of the circles of hell. Moving from one Podunk  town to the next, living out of a camper, the heat, the kids, and the occasional vomit clean up. Yeah, sounds like 3rd circle to me. But I can't help it, I love carnivals!  Even if they do bring out every toothless person in town. Little Bit loves them too.