Have you ever been to a Bluegrass festival after dark? People come out of the woodwork with fiddles and banjos and they sit there pickin’ and dancing til the sun comes up. I’m talking, little old ladies hoppin’ on table tops and spitting fire out of their fingertips type stuff. I can’t say I’d really seen that scene in full-bloom before Huck Finn Fest 2018. I think it’s safe to say these here Po’ Ramblin’ Boys see that seen just about every night…
