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Client references

The people for whom we play ... they love us almost as much as the beautiful ladies love us. Read what they say:

Gavin (host of a gig):

"They played at my house warming party and they were great. They played stuff everyone wanted to hear and even took requests. They had everyone dancing on the second floor and I thought the house was going to cave in! Seriously, they were fantastic, very professional and even took great care of my new carpet!"

Jack (host of a gig):

"Fine young men, those Casanovas. I don't know why they call themselves that, but my wife really liked them, too. They played outdoors and the driveway became a veritable ballroom. Great listening music as well. I've scheduled them for the past two July 4th celebrations and I will defintiely schedule them for next year."

Falon (manager, 290 West Bar & Grill):

"You guys sounded great and you brought a huge, friendly crowd in here. You certainly were easy and professional to work with. I hope we can get you booked in here again. Let me know when you are available."

Jeff (Austin guitarist):

"Sounded good. I'd come see the Casanovas again, I might even pay a buck or two. Let me know when y'all will be playing again."

 

The madres de Casanovas also give us references

Mark's Mother: My little Marky is the most talented bongo player in the world. He's better than that Ringo fellow who's so popular these days. And his singing ... lovely!

 

Ron's Mother: My Ronnie makes beautiful music on the large guitar, and he sings like an angel. Now if we could only get him to stop being so shy and to come out of his shell a bit.

 

JM's Mother: When Jonathon was but a wee tot, he liked to sit on Mother's knee, play the harpsichord and sing pretty songs along with the Victrola. He truly is a gifted musician with a beautiful set of vocal chords.
Ragan's Mother: He may be 6-foot-8, but I can whup him with a stick when he takes a tone with me. Still, the minute that boy plays them sweet tunes on his fancy string box, I just melt. And he sings like a dang whipporwil (Antrostomus vociferus).
Brad's Mother: I could tell Little Bradley would be a musician since he small. As a toddler, he used to run around the front yard wearing nothing but his guitar. He hasn't changed a bit.