But just as peanut butter goes with jelly, the BBQ went hand and hand with Puckett’s Farm Equipment.  Once it got too big, it lost it’s luster.  We decided it’s better to burn out, than fade away.  Moving the BBQ was not an option to us, it belonged to Gary Puckett as much as it did to us.

With that said, we would like to thank Gary and the staff at Puckett’s for all you’ve done for us over the years.  We’d like to thank all the bands that were so perfect and good to us for all the years behind.  But most importantly we’d like to thank YOU for making the BBQ the best goddamn show on the East Coast for six fucking years.

We love you all,