Hello, Sandhills

Last night was just another holiday weekend on the plains. Had dinner at the local fancy restaurant, then went to a backyard party to watch any consumer fireworks that neighbors were setting off. On my four-block drive home, I crashed the wedding dance across the street from me, at the American Legion. While I was there, I found a woman who told me about the Garfield County Frontier Fair Association book she donated to the historical society; something I need in my research of Nebraska's Big Rodeo. I am headed to the historical society today to see if I can dig it up.