You'd see a few dozen people dancing on top of those folding tables, which couldn't handle the weight, and then one of the legs would cave in, and they'd all go sliding down into a pile of human and crawfish carcasses, laughing their arses off. It was something to behold. Oh the humanity.
Those Mississipians know how to party.
“Those Mississipians know how to party.”
They learned how from the La. cajuns ;-)