Every year in the next town over from us, there is what they call the "Ham n Yam Festival". It's pretty much just a
*Disclaimer: My husband requested that I cross through that word because his loyalty and love to our county prevent him from supporting a blog post referring to its citizens as rednecks. But I will say, when festivals come to town, you wanna bring Bobby and his Aunt and their dog..all while drinking a Coors Light and smoking a Virginia Slim.
I love it though. Not knockin' small town festivals. We had a blast. And plus, my hometown consists of 5000 people.