We'd been invited to go before, but this was the first time we'd actually made it there and it was incredible, much better than Bob Dylan. With a heavy emphasis on southern rock the music was outstanding. Whoever wanted to play just plugged in and joined in, during one song there were 5 guitars, 2 drummers and a keyboard.
Our friend J.R.'s granddaughter is learning to play guitar, she's 8, and she joined in for a couple of songs too.
Still don't know why it's called a rat killing unless it's because sometimes the music is so loud it kills all the rats in the neighborhood.
What a wonderful afternoon we had. Can't wait till next year.