Rednecks, White Socks and Blue Ribbon Beer

If you spent all or some part of your life listening to a real country jukebox, cried a tear in your beer when Red Sovine or Johnny Horton told a story in less than three minutes, smoke, smoke, smoked them
cigarettes, never let the dust settle on God's Holy Word, didn't know God made honkytonk angels until Clifton Clowers' little girl walked into your life and Finally saw the light in the misty moonlight, then this group is for you.

This is a group for folks who know High Lonesome ain't a Mercury Astronaut, and like to hear Uncle Pen play his fiddle, and can hear it talk, and can hear it sing.

If you want to talk about real white boy blues then grab some jambalaya out of the pot, have a seat, tell Mabel what your poison is and give us the low down on what's up.