Ninety miles south of Bakersfield is a
small town called Cochtotan. It's no different than any other small
town; people worry about their jobs, send their kids to school and
occasionally marry their cousins. On the weekends, they want to put
their troubles behind them and cut loose with a couple of long necked
bottles of amber intoxicant. But Cochtotan's luckier than a lot of
cities in that regard, as three of their native sons have been providing the townsfolk with the kind of good rockin' soundtrack that has them
humming long after they've left the bar and are being put into
protective custody. This powerful trio of string bendin', skin poundin'
musicians have spent years polishing their chops playing six sets a
night at the Tufted Nighthatch Tavern and Bird Sanctuary. And now,
finally, they are ready to share their secret with the world. That's
right, folks, the pride of Cochtotan is ready to spread its high test
hillybilly gospel from coast to coast.
Get ready, America.
Get ready
for Jackshit. |
Learn
more about the divine inspired incarnation of Jackshit and
its players. |
Jackshit CDs and digital downloads will soon be available again. |
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