The biggest flex nobody talks about is having quiet neighbors who just mind their own business.

An American told me a secret I cannot stop thinking about 🇺🇸 He said: "If you want to understand the real America, skip Hollywood and skip New York. Go to a County Fair in August." Kids who woke up at dawn all year to raise one prize calf. Grandmothers entering their best peach pie. Tractor pulls in the dust. And every single person standing with their hat over their heart when the anthem plays at sunset. Did he tell me the truth? What is the one thing at your County or State Fair I must see first?