Don’t be moanin’ and mopin’ at home scopin’ missed connections. I been there too, but cheer up, cuz: you’re a peach. One of those sweet, organic, not-too-hairy ones. You’re some thirsty cowpoke’s Mang-O-Rita on the hot late summer night of their soul. And Deep Thoughts has the most exquisite opportunity to come out and bond with fellow travelers. I mean, who else has the strayed-too-far-from-the-campfire weirdness of Wicked Rot, the elegant acoustic tangles of Rob Noyes, and the bluesy candor of GT Arpe? Well, no one. Because they’re all here, and we’re all making sweet memories together. So don’t miss it, dude. Duh.