If you make hard Southern rock, outlaw country, redneck rock, or anything that smells like dust and gasoline — knock. Door’s open. Maybe.

This ain’t a paid slot. We don’t charge to listen and we don’t pay for tracks. WLNX ain’t a playlist farm. Lenny picks what fits the signal. That’s it. That’s the whole policy.

You want a shot, send an email. Keep it short. Who you are, where you’re from, links to your three best songs on YouTube, and anything worth knowin’ about your sound. That’s all. No press kits. No novels. No biography nobody asked for.

If it fits, you’ll hear back. Then we talk details — proper audio files, how it goes on air, all that. If it don’t fit, you probably won’t hear nothin’. No hard feelings. Pine Licks runs on instinct, not spreadsheets.

Send it to:vibefoundry@proton.me

Keep it loud. Keep it real.

Lenny Riggs. Been behind a mic since ’76. Ran sound for tours that ended in fires, arrests, and one that just… stopped. Hauled gear through every shithole bar from Alabama to the Florida line. Heard more bad demos than he’s had hot meals — and he ain’t had many of those either.

He don’t read press kits. Don’t count streams. Don’t care what your mama thinks of your sound. Thirty seconds in, he already knows.

Been knowin’ since before you picked up a guitar.

Sleep on that, hoss.