What happens when four indie musicians collide with zero plans & infinite groove? Only The Host, Doc Gryphon, Truck Dog & Pixie Post step into the same sonic space, hit record, & let the vibe take over.

"A Terminal Case of Infectious Groovage" feels like wandering into an impromptu jam where the beat catches your soul before you realize it. Funk, rhythm, & pure energy fuse into something you can’t shake off ; a groove that spreads fast & lingers longer.

There’s no antidote. An unplanned jam that refuses to leave your head.