Once there was a dream. But like any dream, the years pass, a jack isreleased and a chest is crushed, a hand is caught in the garbage disposal,a hole gets drilled in a throat and a mechanical voicebox is used to call911 when poison whiskey is ingested. Hell, any band would be worse forwear with all of that. So, after 6 years of a climb that has brought TheFour Roses to the pinnacle of the bottom rung of the Pittsburgh musicscene, the band has decided to call it quits. But not without putting onthe bandages for one last ride, our second and final cd is the 16 song mega cab of sorrow: Goodbye!We're the Four Roses. If you love cheap hot beer, bottom shelf whiskey,and great old country-time music, you'll love the last show and cd from TheFour Roses.