Friday night, at opening day for the York's new ballpark, you could tell you were in York.
By the third inning, the line at the funnel cake stand was more than 50 deep. The wait for a plate of fried dough dusted with confectioner's sugar was half an hour.
Meanwhile, a beer stand, about 20 feet away, had no line at all.
Sounds about right.
well give hoodat a funnel cake, too young for a beer.
I agree ;)