Posted by Mark on August 25, 2008, 15:54:49
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I have no idea what I was doing wrong before 2006. Up until that time, you could set your watch by the fact that I'd average a little over 100 sightings of attractive female smokers at the Minnesota State Fair. In retrospect, I really had to have been an amateur back then...because for the third consecutive year, I've shattered the previous record for all-time sightings. In 2006, it seemed like an unrepeatable fluke when I scored 165 sightings, crushing my previous record of 109 in 2004. Then in 2007, the number increased to 184. This year, I even topped that with a mind-blowing 192 sightings. It's actually kind of frustrating because I could have easily scored 200 sightings, if not 225, had I not afforded several minutes of attention to a number of blockbuster sightings in the very successful evening hours. But in the interest of quality over quantity, I just couldn't pass up studying some of the more amazing smoker girls I came across even at the expense of crossing the double century threshold. Since I rode along with my parents, leaving at 10:00 as planned was required even though it deprived me of another hour of fetishing.
And once again the quality was indeed there. I scored at least a dozen blockbuster sightings, a borderline epic sighting that everyone should enjoy, and a sighting I qualify as epic but should warn in advance that it won't be everybody's cup of tea so as not to inflate expectations. With all that said, let's get to the chronology of the day....
I bursted through the gate of the Minnesota State Fairgrounds just after 9 a.m. on Saturday morning. It was a cool morning, but sunny and poised to get to the mid-70's for a high. I don't know how I pull it off year after year, but it was once again perfect fair weather. Making that left turn at the Coliseum right near the gate to escape from the parents is always such a burst of adrenaline. Last year, I was distracted after having a dream date the night before with a long-time crush, but on August 23, 2008, my mind was focused like a laser on nicotine-addicted girls at the Minnesota State Fair. I pressed forward with my usual path upon entering the grounds and within a couple of minutes witnessed an early 20's light brunette carnival stand worker smoking a cigarette. Nothing particularly special, but nonetheless that first sighting of the day. Game on!
Seems like most years, I score a handful of quality sightings almost immediately after arriving and then go through a couple slow hours. This year, there was a troubling dearth of sightings from the get-go, and like Iowa two weeks ago, I began to lament over the fact that most of the smokers I was seeing were middle-aged. After nearly an hour stuck at one sighting, I journeyed to the sparse but sometimes rewarding north side of the fairgrounds where I would stumble upon Sighting #2, which finally set the stage for another good day at the Minnesota State Fair. As I'm walking down the street, I notice a modestly attractive 16-17ish brunette with shoulder-length hair standing still on a corner. I made my way her direction and, after such an extended period of nonexistent sightings, was actually surprised to discover a cigarette in her hand. The lack of crowd proved challenging as far as watching this sighting, particularly when a large, bearded middle-aged man emerged and stood next to her. I'm guessing the son-of-Ernest-Hemingway-lookalike was the girl's father, and it was particularly impressive to see him without a cigarette. I watched from a comfortable distance and don't think I was spotted as the girl dragged from her all-white. She wasn't a bombshell beauty, but had a certain country girl cuteness to her that was very endearing. The father and daughter would proceed northward down the block of "Machinery Hill" when the sighting hit its peak. The girl took a nice puff from her cigarette and just as an elderly couple passed from the other direction, she inadvertantly exhaled a stream of smoke that slapped the guy right in the face. He then proceeded to wave his hand in front of his face as if to expunge the smoky odor, then stuck his nose up as he griped to his wife, "Smoking!" I was so proud of this little cutie. From there, she and her dad would wander up to look at some snow removal equipment for sale and I watched her stomp out the cigarette from a distance. I walked away pleased as punch that I had at least scored one quality sighting for the day. This day and age, every quality sighting one scores has to be looked upon as something of a victory.
The next winning sighting would be Sighting #7. I was passing the DFL booth, overflowing with political junkies as it always is on election years. Getting up from a bench right in front of the booth was a family that included a light brunette 20-something who I could have sworn was brandishing a cigarette. I walked closer and identified that indeed she was smoking, the youngest and the only smoker in the cluster of four. I followed for a brief distance until she deposited the cigarette onto the street, identifying it as a Camel by the logo.
It would be another half hour or so until I stumbled upon a pretty good roll of momentum, and when walking towards the Giant Slide, scored back-to-back winning sightings. Sighting #12 was an attractive young mother with long, light brown hair running all the way down her back. She was giving her child money to go on the slide with the free hand that wasn't wielding a cigarette. I got to study her for about 20 seconds before Sighting #13 emerged out of the corner of my eye. It was a wholesome looking young couple, both 19-20ish blondes, where the girl, a petite ponytailed cutie in khaki shorts, was smoking a cigarette. I followed and got to observe a couple of quality drags before she stomped out the cigarette, which I would identify as I walked by as a Marlboro Menthol Light with its white filter and green print. Definitely one of the more wholesome-looking girls I would see with a cigarette on Saturday.
The very next pair of sightings I scored were also wholesome-looking young smoker girls. I was at the edge of the midway when I came upon two sets of very attractive and wholesome-looking 18-19ish couples. As I spotted them from a distance on the crowded street, I didn't immediately notice the cigarettes in their possession, but closer inspection would produce the desired appearance of smoldering tobacco...and Sightings #14 and #15 were now official. All four of them were puffing on half-smoked cigarettes, and I carefully observed both the short-haired brunette with blonde highlights and sexy pair of striped shorts, and the even more attractive girl-next-door long-haired blonde wearing a cute white top. All she was missing was a halo to cement her angellic look, making the Marlboro Light she was dragging from look all the more out-of-place. The girls would eventually crush out their cigarettes and proceed to the swing ride at the edge of the midway. The boyfriends watched from the sidelines as the girls climbed aboard the ride which seemed way too young for them. Kind of a hot contrast when college-age girls follow up the ingestion of toxic cigarette smoke into their lungs with a fun-filled carnival ride designed for 10-year-olds.
Not long after would come one of my high points of the day. It was just after noon and I was walking north from the food building when I saw the girl who would become Sighting #21, an incredibly hot young mother with a petite firecracker of a body that would be hot on a high school homecoming queen let alone an early 20's mother who recently delivered an infant. She had long light brown hair, a nice form-fitting tanktop, and perfect pair of tight jean shorts covering her shapely posterior and smooth, tanned legs. If there was a single young lady I came across yesterday who looked like she would be a smoker, this was the girl, with a pretty but slightly weathered face indicative of a heavy and addicted smoker. Yet there was no immediate evidence as I approached her party of hubby/boyfriend, mother/mother-in-law, and infant child in a stroller. I walked closer and discovered an unlit all-white and a lighter in her hand. This was perfect! I still on the sidelines and observed, before the cigarette was inserted into her mouth and lit about 30 seconds later. As I already alluded to, this MILF looked absolutely built to be a smoker. The husband pushed the stroller while mommy attended to her cigarette. I watched from behind as that perfect booty pressed forward, cigarette in hand. I watched a couple of illustrous drags and told myself nothing couple possibly make me abandon seeing this sighting through till after she extinguished her cigarette. But I was wrong.....
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