Hey, the wood dance floor is decent for a small crowd, but Johnny Hoy drew a large crowd.
I enjoyed seeing some Hyannis characters who would have been at home in Florida: the beach bum type with long curly blond hair and the the aggressively red haired lady with the frilled lace blouse and the rhinestone belt who probably wishes it were still line dancing at Bud's Country Lounge.
People we knew were ballroom dancers, Johnny Hoy followers, and a guy we used to see at Harry's.
One young man's style used lots of foot action, great stuff, but his feet are going to hurt. That's the pain of being a dancer.
Joe says, "We've got to get Johnny Hoy back at the Woods Hole Community Hall where there's some room."
I said, "WE?? Maybe Judy Laster."
So I tried and found out that the Woods Hole Community Organization, in charge of the hall, feels the little town gets too crowded if Johnny Hoy comes to town.
They like the folk music society, and undersubscribed Argentine Tango lessons.
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