Some people chase their dreams. Some their tail. Ben chases smoke. Not just any smoke, mind you, when your grass is BLUE…the smoke you chase can’t be inhaled. However, it’s fair to say it’s as addicting as other smoke. This banjo player chases the ‘prewar sound’ type smoke. For all you non-banjo players, that would [...]
Despite our love for bluegrass, we haven’t been to any huge festivals yet. Even though, Winfield is just down the road from us, we have never gone. We are kinda of weird that way. Instead of going to festivals in the summer, when everyone else does. We wait until it’s in the middle of a Kansas [...]
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This is what is on one of our walls in the living room. I love it. It totally defines who we are, what we do, and why we do it. And says it more eloquently than I could say it, that’s for sure. About three years ago Ben and I started taking music focused get [...]
Fifteen years ago, I went from a daughter of a working cowboy in Nebraska, to a nanny living in the suburbs of Washington, D.C.. Every Tuesday night without fail, my friend, Jules and I would go to small local bar, for ladies night. Well, for one drink anyway, the first one was free. While we were planning the [...]
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