The dance floor, around 8:00. Notice the only guy there isn't exactly skanking up a storm.

The girls' side of the gym. Somebody's mom is in the blue shirt, thinking "They have so many horns, why don't they play some rousing Sousa marches?"

 

The lead singer for this band wore a snappy ensemble of sneakers, Bermuda shorts and a sports coat. Fortunately for him, his band rocked really hard.

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Of course, maybe I deserved to hang out with 12 year olds, after going out in public looking like this. Nothing says "I am a sophisticated professional woman in search of some top-shelf liquid refreshment" like pigtails!