Judy and I spent a full day at the Minnesota State Fair this year, and somewhere between the cheese curds and the machinery hill, I started noticing something that had nothing to do with food or livestock. On Friday alone, 204,065 people were packed onto 322 acres — and a good share of that acreage was being claimed by exactly two kinds of vehicles: the senior mobility scooter and what the internet has apparently decided to call the “conestoga” stroller.
Neither one is new. What's new is the scale. The scooters have basically become golf carts with a basket on front, and the strollers now come with a canopy roof and enough room to haul two toddlers and a diaper bag across the Oregon Trail. I'm not complaining — I'm glad the fair is built to include everybody, at every age and every stage of raising a family. I just couldn't stop watching everyone else on the sidewalk do the same quiet little sidestep, over and over, all day long.
The paths at the fairgrounds haven't gotten any wider since most of them were laid out generations ago. What's changed is what's rolling down them. Baby Boomers are aging into exactly the years when a mobility scooter stops being optional equipment and starts being the only way to comfortably do a full day at the fair — and good for them, because nobody should have to give up machinery hill just because their knees did. At the same time, today's parents are pushing multi-kid wagon-strollers built more like small parade floats than the umbrella strollers Judy and I hauled our own kids around in decades ago.
The fair already declares a theme for practically every day of its run — Seniors Day, Kids Day, Farmers Day, take your pick. So I'm nominating an unofficial one of my own: Baby Boomers & Baby Mamas Day, in honor of the two demographics currently doing the most to reshape how a couple hundred thousand people move through 322 acres at once. No parade, no ribbon-cutting — just a shared moment of appreciation for everyone stepping onto the grass to let the big rigs through.