First they have a parade downtown. This year they had an former Navy Seal who was born in the area bring in Old Glory to start the parade.
Martina McBride, on the left, who was also born in the area sang the National Anthem.
The parade covered the era of history in the region including the trader/trapper era,
The plains indian era,
the settler era,
the lawless era.
After the parade we went to the concert featuring Kris Ransom's band, Small Town Anthem.
We wore our t-shirts so they'd have some groupies.
Mother Barb and sister Lauren made any passersby buy a t-shirt and a CD.
Kris invited his dad, Don, who had just finished riding in the parade, up to join them for a song.
Some people danced.
Gail noticed that Kris didn't make Don wear his "silly hat".
The crowd demanded an encore and Martina, who watch the entire concert came up and talked with Kris. The concert was great but we had to get moving to get to the pageant. We rode a hay wagon from the parking field to the outdoor, naturally formed, amphitheater.
the cavalry respond,
and the Peace Treaty signed.
The cowboys drove in the Longhorns,
the rustlers tried to take them away.
Yep, that's Dr. Donald Ransom, cattle rustler.
All in all it was a great day. We were hot and tired. We headed back to the rustlers ranch, put away our cameras, had some grub, washed the the dust from our parched throats, listened to a little more hoot-n-anny music and crawled into our bedrolls. What a wonderful d... ZZZZZZZZZ.
Some people danced.
We set our chairs on the side of the hill.
We watched the indians attack,
the rustlers tried to take them away.
Yep, that's Dr. Donald Ransom, cattle rustler.
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