Cling peaches are only one step behind us.

We are here today. We are still in the farming business. There will come a time, probably, whether it is in my time or Kenny's or Daniel's, that they will have to sell out and move on.

If they are not producing, we have the bulldozers.

With Dante leaving, it just tore us all apart. We realized the best music is written when you have no distractions, and all that matters at the end of the day is your gang of friends.

It took us a long time to get in a drought and it won't take one overnight event to get us out.

Watch us burn rubber, baby.