
Denver, Colorado a place where the whiskey is cheap and the women are dirty. Hatched in a cramped basement off of a scum infested boil of a street block, filled with damaged, damp dry wall, whiskey soaked, cigarette burnt shag carpeting. Heeler emerged to rock the fucking masses. Big guitars like roaring Desert Eagles, Drums like Howitzers, and vocals from the throat of a Dragon. One listen can make womens knees wabble and men weep. Catch Heeler at a shit hole near you!