
The fish fry tradition carries on, though the sandwiches are not as tasty as when Uncle George was donating his fresh catch and frying them up. "Aw, that you!", my mother would say to him, indicating that she thought he was a "fish fryin' trick!" My cousin Joy, in center photo above, is holding a placard with his picture with the word, "Service." Her husband, Larry, is at upper right, holding the Civic Association banner.
The majorettes are different now, too, and have a lot of moves that Judy & I would never have dreamed of doing.