I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. If a band can be measured by the quality of its audience, then Delta Moon must be doing something right. Thanks to everybody who came out this weekend in Hillsborough and Asheville. It was a good feeling in the room both nights. Special thanks to Krista for the banana bread and to Angie for these great photos.
The best line of the trip came from a stranger we met in a gas station along I-40 on Saturday afternoon. He was in the passenger seat of a beat-up sedan with his window down, pouring something from a bottle in a paper bag into a Dixie cup.
“How’s it going?” Mark said.
The man raised his Dixie cup and rolled the liquid around in it. “Well, you know how it is,” he said. “Chicken one day, pheasant the next.”