Diehard fans crowd-surfed, slammed into each other with friendly depravity, and belted every lyric with her, sweating and smiling profusely, as the Sniffers wildly pulsed on to the very end. Even after the show ended and house lights went up, the people in the pit weren’t done moving–as country classics drifted through the speakers, they partnered up and turned it into a proper hoedown until they could dance no more. That’s the power of the Sniffers for you.