we were born in the rust belt of new york. hardworking, blue collar, filled with the history of what was and a pride for what remains. abandoned factories and mills mark once great manufacturing towns, now inhabited by those who still know how to use their hands to build things beautiful and lasting.

we were honed by new orleans. beautiful in its history, unchanged by time. a home for people who don’t belong anywhere else. pirates, smugglers, merchants. transients, travelers. hard working, hard living. where sin is celebrated and everything is available for a price. a city built on vice & graft.