The smell of bad sushi, wafted in the air.
I was hand in hand with sweetie, waltzing through the fair.
We stopped to eat fish tacos at a cart along the way.
"They'll surely have had good food" we guessed,
since the line was long and the bodies pressed.
The tacos were so tasty, and filled us with delight!
A couple hours later, day had turned itself to night.
When suddenly a rumbling hit both of us in belly,
the noises coming out were foul, the putrid stench, quite smelly!
"I HAVE TO FIND A BATHROOM NOW", was all that I could say.
Fish tacos were a bad idea... It was IN DEPENDS DAY!