House shows can mean different things; on Saturday night, it meant a real stage on a lovely back patio, great food, good company. Obviously I’ve been watching Slingshot Cash play in various iterations for years now, but damn, y’all, I’m not just saying this because I’m fond of those dudes: they are sounding really, really great these days. The Cowboy’s songwriting is always stellar, and the band is just tight as hell, and they all look like they’re having a hell of time playing together. It’s the kind of show it’s a pleasure to watch.