Every year, (maybe twice a year) older folks from Wagoner haul their camper trailers out to Rocky Point for a week of fun on Lake Ft. Gibson. Most all of them are good Christian folk, so there is no rough talk and no one gets drunk.
I've been invited out for the past three years to attend their big fish fry. Several members of my church, some from Crossroads, and the majority from First Baptist. Everyone brings something to contribute and they eat the catfish that the men have caught the previous couple days.
It is a delightful time of fun and fellowship; something that I would look forward to in my own retirement.
While I didn't get a good count, there must have been 50 people there. (and the fish was delicious!)