Jonesboro
Where the hills stop and the Delta begins.

The towns you sleep in, the venues you sleep at, and the places you pass. Each one is written up on the day that owns it.
Where the hills stop and the Delta begins.
Hardwood on the eastern edge of Crowley's Ridge, and the first night the field starts talking to itself.
A working town running one of Tuesday's aid stations.
The only night of the week with a pond to finish in and a sky worth staying up for.
The town that feeds you Thursday morning, and the reason Thursday starts well.
Wednesday's one real town, on the western slope of the ridge.
A river town that has been broadcasting the blues since 1941, and you arrive on opening day.
Levon Helm grew up seven miles from here, and his house is on your left at the corner of Elm and Carruth.
Rice, then ducks, then a world championship for calling them.
A river port the river left, where the week ends on a courthouse lawn.