It all started at Alta Ski Area— the kind of place where the snow is deep, the runs are steep, and the community is unmatched. That's exactly how we found each other.

Ryan and Ian — aka Steezeless Ryan and Ian the Ripper (both very much jokes) — met at open mic night at the Saloon, bonding over music and skiing.

One spring afternoon — March 23rd — they randomly crossed paths on the Goldminer's Daughter patio and, somewhere between beers and sunshine, decided to start a band.

The name? Screamin' Seaman came out of a joke around a bonfire the week after. Nothing better came along, so it stuck.

The first planned "rehearsal" turned into an actual live show at the Peruvian bar — shoutout to Leo for making it happen.

The goal's pretty simple — play great music, keep the vibe high, and make sure everyone has a damn good time. Thanks for being here today.