I don't think we have missed the Middletown Grange Fair in the 15 years we have lived in Bucks County. The minute I smell the funnel cakes and chicken barbecue, I'm transported back to the childhood me at the Big Knob Fair outside of Pittsburgh. Of course, when you are a kid everything seems just so much bigger and brighter, but the attraction that I retain the most visual detail about is the tiny chapel. Some church group would bring in a tiny little church replica, complete with a few pews on the inside. It seemed like such a little island of sanctity in the otherwise loud and raucous fairgrounds.