We believe in the maxim: "Don't disturb those people." After telling our overly stuffed-shirted, micro-management team we 'fish brothers' will meet them at the gig at Figueroa Mountain this Saturday...we knew full well they misheard, "Meet us at the new Brooks Brothers opening on Figueroa Mountain." For you non-locals, Fig Mountain (the real mountain) is over 3,000 feet tall, is dark, and is uncomfortably creepy-crawly cold. No wingtips to be found. Oh darn, our bad. The suits once again will be a no show at the gig. Come to Fig Mountain (the real, fun, crowded with great people brewery) in the Funk Zone which is at sea level, is warm and cheery, has tons of microbrews and the best damn live band this side of REI. No down jackets required.