Camp Howdy

Whoa...
 

Whoa...hogspot
 

ow'da ell da'ya gitt 'en dis'pot? yek!
 

Whoa...hogspotHowdy
 

Reckon she's right handed?
 

Yeah, but you still gotta watch that left paw...she's the bass player.
 

I need to hear more of this stuff, what little I've heard ain't all that impressive . .

N I'm pretty sure she's pawed better n either of YOU two in her daze, left OR right side.

Woman's got my bottle. I want it back. ;-)
 

What do you need to be impressed? A bluegrass band? This is suthun fried rock, baby. Triple geetar attack songs about worryin' who's going to get your records and tapes onc't you jump off Lookout Mountain. There's a song (Outfit) about a Southern father tellin' his musician son not to sing with a fake British accent. Meth and whiskey. Branch out, son. The music didn't die when Ozzie quit the band. Skip Pence dying didn't kill rock. Download a live set from Archive.org. Listen to the crowd singalong. There's a lot of plugged in goodness out there. It's just hard to accept sometimes.
 

Not only that but they are garnering prestigious awards