"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
© 2007 Mojo Shooter
Born from the sweat and love of hardworking kindhearted peoples. Grown in the toils of small towns rundown by corporate chains and filthy fast food joints. A band of brothers forged by their love for beer & boogie...