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Greetings Wickermen & Wickerwomen,

I hope everyone had a tryptophan-tastic Turkey day! Gobblefest 2006 was amazing thanks to all of you who came out to join us. Yes, we were a bit hung over for the families the next day, but I believe I stated early on that this was the whole point. So, mission accomplished!

We’re back at Martini Ranch again this Friday, Dec. 1st. Why? Because there’s no stopping the rock, that’s why. Picture Gobblefest 2006, but without all the feathers. Yes, there will be the handsomest fans of any band in the land. Yes, there will be the imbibing of myriad liquids. And yes, there will more rock than you can shake a stick at (although, why you would want to shake a stick at the rock is beyond me). And of course, Mr. Bobby St. Vincent will be warming you beautiful people up with his dulcet, acoustic tones.

We’ll see you there.

Martini Ranch

Gobblefest 2006 is here!

It’s the biggest night of them all. Come join us this Wednesday, Nov. 22nd, the night before Thanksgiving, at Martini Ranch in Scottsdale, for Gobblefest 2006. We decided that this year our families could take back seat to you, the fans. Let the relatives deal with the hung over us for a change, because we’ll be rocking well into Thanksgiving morning with you people. Bring all your cool friends and cousins, but leave that crabby Aunt at home.

There will be lots of silly giveaways, plus free deviled eggs to the first 50 people closest to us when we throw them!

Remember, it ain’t cool to act like a jive turkey so close to Thanksgiving, so come on down to the Ranch this Wednesday night and join in the festivities. Gobblefest 2006, baby!

Fearmongering will only get you so far. Apparently it will get you an extra four years in the White House, but it will only get you so far. Finally seeing signs that most of the rest of the nation is as fed up with it as this registered Independent voter.

Three weeks of shows at the AZ State Fair and The Carnywicks…er…Chadwicks are back and ready to rock Martini Ranch once again. This Friday, Nov. 10th to be precise. 10:00PM-1:30AM to be even more precise.

With no Mega-Drops, hypnotists or giant turkey legs to distract us, I have a feeling we’re going to rock even harder than ever.

And no matter how much we might deny it after a few beers, it’s a GOOD THING that Martini Ranch doesn’t serve Indian Fry Bread. We couldn’t eat another bite.

We’ll see you there.

P.S. (A big thank you to Terry Stokes and The Fake Fours for putting up with us “1 Fairs” folks.)