Three guys living in South Carolina, two of which eat BBq, playing music in hopes to travel the spaceways. If things go well with the music thing, maybe someday we could live somewhere nice, like Virginia. Not to break bad on ole South Carolina. There is plenty of charm here, and barbecue too, but not the kind of place you would want to raise the kids. Besides the regional dialect and the motor sports, it's damn hot around here in the summer. And you can't drink enough sweet tea to make it ok either. I guess that's why there's corn liquor.
