Happy Kicksgiving!

There really is so much to be thankful for. To keep this a post and not a novel, a few shot-outs below:

First and foremost, thank you to everyone who has shown Kick Kick Snare their support. It does not go unnoticed or unappreciated. Ever.

For me, what I'm most thankful for is Tyler and our dog Chappy. I couldn't ask for a better partner is crime and cinnamon roll that sleeps at the foot of our bed. In our first home purchased this year. Renovated to fit our family's needs and decorated with reminders that we did this. Together. Wouldn't have it any other way. Any other way would be missing the sweet between two homes.

Outside of those walls but still under the home umbrella stands a pretty remarkable crew, I must admit. Stucco sturdy. Starting with Stephen Schmuldt. There is nothing this guy cannot do besides be lame. His words, his music, his girlfriend, his loyalty, support, patience, laugh. If you don't fuck with Stephen, I don't fuck with you. He's all that and a stack of waffles with peanut butter and syrup. *message sent via iPhone with screen lasers*

There's a lot of friends worth mentioning but there is a certain friend and business partner who I'm particularly thankful for. And daily. Without him I wouldn't have that extra bit of confidence I do, the success I've had, and even that cinnamon roll I mentioned above. I tell people this all the time but it's worth mentioning here. I have met so many horrible soulless people in this industry but also the most genuine, trustworthy, and inspiring. Evan Bogart tops the latter.

I really could go on and on. Instead, I'll wrap this up. But do stay tuned in. There are some pretty substantial things stirring to be revealed in 2017.

LOTS of Love, Brent