March 4, 2008
There was a new fence, several new structures and a crowd of people, some with cameras. One group looked like a brownie troop on an outing. At the gate, sat a man on a stepladder who was collecting money. I could make out what appeared to be a large teepee off to the right with a pig roasting off to one side. I joined the crowd moving through the gap in the new fence. I could hear country music and some large recorded announcement being repeated. I didnít argue with the man on the ladder, but forked over my $1.25.