Seeds Of Tradition
It's 8 on Saturday morning, and the Ave. is still asleep, exhausted from its Friday-night revels. The caravan of trucks and sports-utility vehicles creep onto the parking lot of the University Heights Center, engines humming softly. They have come from all over the state, as far away as Walla Walla and Port Angeles. Some have been up all night packing for the opportunity, knowing others would take their places in an instant given the chance.