I wasn't sure if today's concert was called Myrtle Beach Beach Fest or Just Myrtle Beach Fest, but either way it was a Fest on the beach of Myrtle. We woke up to the unusual sound and site of hobo clowns smoking cigarretes while working on the engines of their hot rods. You can't make that stuff up. It was Bike week. So, between the sound of a thousand Harleys and a full-on OMAR shriners parade, sleeping in was not going to be an option. The festival drew a great crowd, and we played a support role. The show was technically a co-headline, but it was our first time not to close a festival in a while. We didn't mind as Toby is a hard act to follow. We gave a tight, but pretty potent set, and enjoyed Toby Mac's set as fellow music lovers.