Take three chicks from Tennessee. Mix in their foul mouth, booze happy antics with a punk rock we don’t give a f*%$ attitude. Stir it all together for a set of down to earth good ol’ fashioned, stomp your feet country punk twang. Make it loud, super loud, set it to sweet drumming and you realize the Hotel Cafe just was not ready for any of this! And yes were talking about the incomparable bad asses that are Those Darlins. Read the rest of this entry »