Watching a little one year old boy going in front of
the band, dancing and running back and forth, his Mom
now dancing with him.
Smiles spreading across his face, laughter spilling
out everywhere upon all of us here watching them dance
together with glee.
Buddy Stubbs being a place for family fun and enter-
tainment, a delightful and wonderful time all together,
music popping out along with dancers on the floor.
A magnificent way to have fun, bikers all great, making
sure we're all enjoying ourselves while here, dance
floor still hopping through this sunny afternoon in
Phoenix, Arizona.
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