This is the sophomore release of Columbia, MO's most favored sons, The Hooten Hallers. Their first record, Greetings From Welp City, was superb, so I had high hopes for the trio, formerly a pair from Columbia.
It had felt like some time since they had announced work on a new album and now, when it's finally in my hands to peruse, but this is a group that tours more than most of us go to work. As of this writing, they have about thirty concert days set for the next five weeks.
These folks are quite the hardworking band and they are not living the glamorous life on the road full of groupies, blow, and trashed hotel rooms, but driving themselves from gig to gig, and often times taking turns sleeping with the drums while someone else takes a turn at the wheel.
