The Old West

Joe has to make a run to Tucson in the morning. Last time he went he made a pit stop in Tombstone. Joe loves anything old. He called me whilst he wandered through the old graveyard. Had a beer at Big Nose Kates and then came on home. Cady is going along for the ride tomorrow and he is gonna take her on a mini vacation. She will love it. I on the other hand grew up taking long vacations to old western towns and think I will pass. My dad was a fanatic about the old west. He built a bar onto our house that was made to look like the Long Branch Saloon from Gun Smoke. He collected all things western. Our fun vacations consisted of camping near Virginia City and bottle digging in the old dump and in the ally behind the Bucket o Blood Saloon. Not too much fun for kids. He had a very nice collection of things we unearthed. Back in those days there was still lots of things to be found. And they let you dig around. For a real good time we got to wander the graveyards too. Ahh those were the days.