Bio

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BIOGRAPHY

Aiteo have been making eardrums bleed since 2007 and before that, they terrorized the neighborhood as Some Ugly Mugs.  Since then, God has taken them for a life changing ride and as a side effect, they have played together more than three dudes should have to put up with each other.  If there’s anything to be learned from them, it’s that 2Peter 1:10 don’t lie.  Aiteo get their worship on with the rest of the gang for Rev every Sun night at 6 at Faith Mtn. Fellowship Church in Red River.

Is there any better calling for three dudes than jetting around in unreliable vehicles, getting no sleep, blasting unbelievably loud songs extolling the King of Kings out of ancient equipment in places where that sort of thing gets your jah kicked, and generally rocking the gospel of Christ throughout the Southwest?  Not that we’re aware…   See you soon!

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{biolink=DUSTY BUFFALO/}

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{biolink=JON “JUICE” BELL/}

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{biolink=RHYME JAIME HAMPTON/}

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{biocontent=DUSTY BUFFALO}

That is his real name.  For reals.  I have no reason to lie to you.  That is also his real hair.

Dusty handles the eclectic guitars and vox for Rev, in addition to frontman duties for Aiteo.  He started playing guitar at 14, but really only started singing because Jon and James made him.  You remember the world famous megaband Po House?  That was him on guitar.   In ’06 he fooled Rachel into marrying him and is still madly in love.  He digs Larry Norman, Phil Keaggy, Petra, LTBS… anything but pop country, pop rap and pop pop.  “What about pop rock, that’s not got much pop in it!?”

Fact: Dusty is entirely useless without the Holy Spirit.

Fact: A band is just a band if they don’t have a calling.  A band with the power and anointing of God can be used to change lives.

Conjecture:  God’s plans for you are bigger than you can ever imagine.  Join the Revolution.

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{biocontent=JON “JUICE” BELL}

LOUD NOISES!

Jon likes to thumpety thump and is confused by baby guitars, because they are small.  Also, bass requires an absolute minimum of five strings.

He likes Jesus and stuff.  He is worried about your salvation and stuff.

His loves are his lovely wife, two chilluns, his G&L and his Nova… probably in that order.

Fact:  Juice is not his real middle name, but it is more clever than his actual middle name

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James is an animal.  The budget he sets aside for new heads and cymbals is greater than the national debt of Botswana.

He started drumming in the womb, and has been a rock n rolla since he was like five.  His forearms weigh 38lbs each.  He has a neard.  Somehow, he also suckered the beautiful and talented Arielle to not only marry him, but bear the fruit of his loins.  He spends his free (and otherwise) time working EMS and Fire for the Red River Fire Department.

Touche Ben.

 

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