The car soon pulled up at a large, flat field.  All over the field were colorful patches of fabric.  Groups of people were standing around here and there.

Zeddy wondered if they were going to play parachute ball – you know, that game where you hold the edges of a large piece of fabric, and everyone else holds the edge of the fabric, around in a circle?  And someone throws a ball in the middle?

Bubba’s dad ambled over to one of the patches of color.  The people there had small metal frame with some kind of machine.