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.