Everything ends. People move on. This is true even of the lady who deep-fries the Oreos or the chain-smoking huckster who collects the darts you toss at balloons for five dollars a pop in hopes of winning some ridiculously over-sized stuffed animal. Yesterday saw the end of New York's oldest street fair, the San Gennaro festival. Where will all the carnies go? We sent Intern Sheila and Richard Blakeley to investigate.
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