Eighteen years. It’s hard to believe that the Ag Hall has been here that long. Then again, sometimes it feels like it’s always been here.
But perspective probably wasn’t on the minds of many of those who drove up or down Panhandle Road Saturday night to find some fun.
Fueled by a feast of sugary treats and the feel-good, gotta-dance music of Johnny Hoy and the Bluefish, the place was hopping. Smiles, sweaty brows, and sore feet testified then and later to how much fun everyone had.