The wind blows this patch of flat land merciless.

The smell of manure permeates the air... it's not offensive you just know your back.

You may not care for country music but  hear it here and you foot starts to tap... Pat Green comes on , you're 2-steppin on the roof of your vehicle. 

The bright lights of the Strip inspire a jubilation of soul... 30 stones, only in LBK. Doc's has you covered.

You can't throw a rock without hitting a beautiful girl. 

3 things are absolute: God, Country and Texas Tech Football.

It's cool to be a pirate 365 days of the year.

We come from towns like Abilene and Zephyr and a few in between.

It's the norm to be underrated, disrespected, overlooked.  Thats ok, just know you're about to be punched in the mouth.

Only in Lubbock.

Wreck'em Tech.