By 1995, the fog of tribulation had set in. The first to be enveloped by trouble was Ray Dog. His twisted ways had cost him time behind bars…

Our music was becoming much more sophisticated. We were doing unusual cover tunes arranged into our own eclectic style…

Photo: Wolf Creek Overlook, looking towards Pagosa Springs. Read Part One A lot of people don’t really move to Pagosa Springs; they flee from other places and just happen to end up here. –– Anonymous Pagosa Springs, Colorado: A Mountain Paradise In July of 1991,...

A few days later, Ricky’s sister, Pam, called me. She was devastated and in tears…

I was about to give up when a stranger grabbed my arm and yanked me out. He had saved my life…

In mid-1988, we negotiated a one-year contract with Al Lucero, owner of the Rafters in Sambusco Center…

Luckily, our off-the-wall personalities and musical talents jelled into a crazy, hard-driving, highly entertaining juggernaut…

Marching toward the Plaza, the drums and horns echoed throughout the canyon of ancient buildings The band rounded the Plaza and stopped in front of the grandstand…

“Hell, if it wasn’t for music, I wouldn’t have no friends at all…”

Wouldn’t you know it, Dee started calling me “the beast.” Yep. She was an angel and there would be no sympathy for the Devil…