His mother, Shirley, insisted he take piano lessons, his hatred for piano lessons were outweighed by his desire to play football. Both mom and dad insisted Kevin Fowler stay with music. Looking back, he thinks his folks made the right call. “They were probably thinkin’ to themselves, ‘We’ve seen you play football—that’s no good!’” Fowler recalls. Ask Kevin Fowler today to describe his music, his show and himself and he will tell you, “It’s country with a bad attitude. It’s country with an edge. It’s just beer-drinkin’, hell-raisin’, good-time country music.” If you’ve ever been to one of Kevin’s shows, you will agree the he delivers the goods. And what I mean by the goods it is a high energy, bad attitude, hell raising, beer drinking good time.