Under the shade of the pecan tree, and under the Lone Star flag, they still gather.
Out there in Denton County, next to the rock wall of the courthouse, they come from all directions. First two or three, then another one…or two, they just keep coming.
They bring their chairs. They bring their smiles, good will, and they bring acoustic instruments.
And they fill the air with the kind of sweet, authentic music you can’t get with some kind of electronic gadget.