© 2007 Mojo Shooter
"The sound of restrained laughter,
Glass tapping off the tables.
Worries manifested in the minds of the many.
The awful squelch of pre-show tuning.
...The wait...
The raw energy hanging in the air like an oncoming electrical storm.
The smell of reefer is present.
The smell of beer,
and of stress and anguish from the long, hard work day.
There’s a kick on the drum...
...Another...
Four concussive notes licked out on the bass,
slamming into the crowd...
...Claps and cheers...
All the days worries melt away
when Mojo Shooter starts to play."
- A. Brooks
"ALL HAIL !!!"
- R. Abreu