Once upon a time, humans who lived in the mountains played songs about day to day life. It was raw and beautiful and sad and joyous; it reflected the people and the times. Eventually we invented radios and TV, and all Hell broke loose. We're far enough down the rabbit hole now where any more history just gets convoluted, so we'll simply say we do not play mountain music, but we do like it a whole lot and still think day to day life is a fine artistic space to explore. We also like rock and roll and didn't have cell phones until we were old enough to buy booze, which I think qualifies us as an "Americana" band, but I can't be sure. Hope to see you sometime...Hallelujah, I'm ready.