Upper South Carolina State Fair

The Upper SC State Fair is a country fair that has been held annually since 1964 at the Greenville-Pickens Speedway between Greenville, South Carolina and Easley, South Carolina. It features many different types of rides, food, games, and entertainment.

The Upper SC State Fair has been known to bring top national acts to the fair over the years and recently has opened their stages to local acts. Some acts featured at the Upper SC State Fair have been: Lynyrd Skynyrd, .38 Special, Silvertide, Charlie Daniels and Grand Funk Railroad.

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