So if there ever is any in the town I am staying in, I really love the sound of the fiddle and banjo together and after that I am properly primed for some clubbing.
The moon had risen higher, and floating in the Sound was a triangle of silver scales, trembling a little to the stiff, tinny drip of the banjoes on the lawn.
They put out a big empty bucket, too, and soon someone who knew how to pluck a fine banjo or blow a jazzy horn would start playing— make people sing and dance and forget their worries for a while.
And when I was ready to get a banjo of my own, he recommended Tommy to me.He said, you know, don't buy a banjo on the Internet or in a store, you can actually... there's a guy in Fayette County who builds them.