Bluegrass jam breaks out at tiny Appalachian stop
“Well, we’re just plunkin’ around, Miss, but you’re welcome to use the recording any way you want. We’re here every Saturday night, y’all come on back any time.”
We assured them the next time we were within a hundred miles of them, we’d definitely be there. We rolled out the next morning (after an incredible breakfast, including the best grits I have ever tasted in my life) fat, happy and listening to bluegrass. You heard me, I said bluegrass.