On the outskirts of the San Joaquin, hidden just over the hills of the East Bay, and tucked safely away from the capital city, three outcasts drug themselves out of the Great California Aqueduct with one thing in mind. They must stop the radiowaves of America, leaving her as clean and pure as she deserves to be. No more suits taking the money and making the rules. No more executive boards serving up unhealthy portions of BULL$#!+ to her youth, leaving them starving for untempered with melodies. No longer will the people of this great land have to suffer in ignorance. Thus The Tinsilemen are here to offer a voice to the disheartened music lover, and to scrape around the inside of your skull like a pumpkin carver.