Wednesday, December 03, 2025

Get Ready for A Whole Lot of True In The Next True West

December 3, 2025

   Got up to go out and get the newspaper at the end of the driveway and spied this across the road.

Another Ridiculous Sunrise
Over Ratcliff Ridge 

   I know what you're thinking: "BBB is still getting a newspaper delivered to his house?" Yes, as a matter of fact, I get two newspapers delivered to my house and it's worth every penny of the $1,700 a year it costs to feed and clothe those delivery people.

   Meanwhile, got this from my favorite little Aussie Bastard:


An Arizona trapper and his dog, late 1880s

   "I swear to God that is you and Uno in a previous life."

—James B. Mills

 Final Illustration
    U.S. Marshal Dick Speed steps out from the doorway of Light's Blacksmith shop and asks a local kid, "Who is that rider?" The boy replies, "Why, that's Bitter Creek!" Seeing the outlaw fill his hands, Speed jerks his Winchester to his shoulder and fires.

Daily Whip Out:
"Dick Speed Takes Aim #4"

Is It True That True Is In The Next True West?
True that!

   Not long after the Covid shutdown, we here at the magazine were stressed to the gills in a challenging media landscape, and our editor, Stuart Rosebrook, recommended we go to an Arizona dude ranch and recharge. Long story short, our stay at the White Stallion Guest Ranch was a revelation and a wonderful getaway in our own back yard. Ever since I have been a fan of, and a believer in the "simplicity of living" you get from the dude ranch experience. And, coming full circle, we have chosen as our recipient for the True Westerner Award this year to a guy named True. I kid you not.

   Also, as you probably know by now, our great pard Marshall Trimble has retired (he's 86) and he gave us his blessing to continue the column with the stipulation that we assign it to someone who loves the subject matter and knows what they are talking about. I think we made the, ahem, right move. Details in the issue going to press next Tuesday.

Uno In The Shade

"Why did Uno sit in the shade? Because he didn't want to be a hot dog."
—Old Vaquero Humor

Tuesday, December 02, 2025

Ladies We Helped You Pick Up Men And You Are Welcome Plus The Wildest Ringo Theory Yet

 December 2, 2025

   Well, it's been almost fifty years since we published this cover, and I must say, it helped so many women I know find a mate. True, some of the headlines haven't aged well. . .

   It was pretty damn funny at the time. Speaking of humor gone awry. . . This morning a message went out to Razz band members everywhere: "I have some good news and I've got some bad news: we're getting the Razz band back together for a non-paying gig in Seligman next April.

   "Okay, I lied. There is no good news."

The original Razz band, circa '79
   That is, of course, a snotty joke. Promising a gig with no pay is just the biggest No-No you can ever say to a musician. It's not even one bit funny.
   Sorry. We actually have a potential gig coming up on old Route 66 in Selgiman. Going to be a big one.

The Reformed Razz Band, 2024
(in the Palace Bar, Whiskey Row,
 Prescott, Arizona)

   Why is it that the craziest conspiracy theories are the easiest to believe?

"The last book on Ringo I read said the freighter that found Ringo was the one who killed him as he knew him in as an opponent in the Mason County War. He shot him while he was asleep and when he saw Ringo's body hadn't been discovered the following day he rose the alarm."

—Anonymous

Sunday, November 30, 2025

Snuggling In With The Unocito And Dick Speed Finally Takes Aim

 November 30, 2025

   Built a fire in the house fireplace last night and we all snuggled in and stared at the fire for about an hour. No TV, just watched the dancing flames, and listened to the popping sparks of joy.

A Two-Box Night

   Yes, it took two empty Amazon boxes for fire fodder to get it going, but once it was going, it was a snuggly thing. Which reminds me of one of the most obtuse and clever band names ever: Three Dog Night, which referred to such a cold night you needed three dogs on the bed to keep warm. One final note: they sure evaporated into nothingness, in spite of several humongous hits: "Joy to The World," "Eli's Comin'" and "One (Is The Loneliest Number)." What the hell happened to Three Dog Night?

   Finally got untracked on a new version of the opening of the legendary Ingall's Oklahoma gunfight.

Daily Whip Out Study:
"Dick Speed Takes Aim"

  

"Don't give up on your dreams—keep sleeping!"

—Old Vaquero Saying

Saturday, November 29, 2025

More Ringo Demise Opinions

 November 29, 2025

   He was found with brain matter running down his cheek by a wood hauler's dog.

Ringo Sitting Silently In The Bough of A Tree

       And the opinions keep rolling in:

  "Ringo was, in my opinion, targeted and murdered. The timing is suspect, the opportunity present, and the motive crystal. To say Wyatt himself did it is a bit on the nose, though. Wyatt didn’t have to. He had friends in all the right places. To say Ringo’s wound was self-inflicted is to give the man too much credit. Death was at his doorstep, sure… and he’d seen how TB could turn a man’s lights off, but I don’t know of anyone who ever took their boots off before meeting their maker. Hat, perhaps. Boots, never."
—Janelle Molony, author of Birds Gone Wild (And Other Stories of Arizona Ostrich Ranching).

 

   "I’m not going to speculate on Ringo’s death, for that’s exactly what it would be, speculation. However, I will point out that the Tombstone Epitaph reported that those 'intimately acquainted' with Ringo were equally divided as to whether the Cowboy was murdered or took his own life. So it is today, but now with historians and buffs in place of Ringo’s associates. If we had an eyewitness to Ringo’s death, things would be different. Then again, hundreds of people witnessed the Kennedy assassination – and we even have film footage of it – and yet that event remains one of the most controversial in American history. Quién sabe."

—Mark Lee Gardner, author of Brothers of the Gun: Wyatt Earp, Doc Holliday, and a Reckoning in Tombstone (Dutton Books, 2025)

"He said he was as certain of being killed as he was of living then. He said that he might run along for a couple years more, and may not last two days."
—Sam Purdy, of The Tombstone Epitaph

Friday, November 28, 2025

Experts Weigh In: Murder or Suicide In The Case of One John Ringo

 November 28 2025

   Okay, I asked for it, and I got it: some of my favorite passionate history hounds weighing in on whether John Ringo committed suicide, or was he murdered? Here are my favorite responses, so far:

Daily Whip Out: "John Ringo's Last Bender"


Based On The Evidence: Suicide or Murder?

"In my opinion, the evidence is overwhelming that Ringo shot himself, though I think there is a minuscule chance of another shooter. My main goal was to determine if Wyatt Earp could have killed him, and I am convinced that did not happen."
—Casey Tefertiller, author of "Wyatt Earp: The Life Behind the Legend" 

"Perhaps we'll never know for sure, but given what we currently do know - from the positioning of the body to Ringo's condition and state of mind at the time - the reasonable conclusion is that the gentleman took his own life. Reasonable conclusions are never definitive, and can, of course, change with new evidence or considerations. But that's the current story I'm stickin' to." 
—James Townsend, host of the new podcast "Forever West"

"Having suffered bipolar depression exacerbated by drinking, I'm convinced Ringo killed himself. He showed all the signs, including the threats to commit suicide.  I understand the case against...but that ignores his state of mind at the time."

—Mark Boardman, editor of The Tombstone Epitaph

"Don't ever let the facts get in the way of a good story."

—Old Vaquero Saying

Thursday, November 27, 2025

Happy Thanksgiving from Uno Plus Heayweight Tombstone Historians Weigh In On John Ringo's Death

 November 27, 3035

   Happy Thanksgiving from Uno and his wrecking crew. I don't know why, but the boy loves to hear scary stories. 

"And did they ever refind

the self-filling doggie bowl?"


The Wandering Scholarship Behind The Death of Johnny Ringo

   A couple decades ago, it seemed as if the John Ringo death case was closed with most historians buying the verdict that the enigmatic outlaw had given up and offed himself in the bough of a Blackjack Oak tree. This is how I portrayed it in my three books on the subject (Wyatt Earp, Doc Holliday and Classic Gunfights II: the 25 Gunfights Behind The O.K. Corral). Now, a couple historians and a historian who is a part-time gardener have weighed in with a different take and turned in a mixed verdict. Let's take a new look at a very old case. For starters, it wasn't a Blackjack Oak Ringo was found in. Or, so asserts historian, musician and plant afficianado, Greg Scott, who claims, "Blackjack Oak (Quercus marilandica) don’t naturally grow in Arizona. It was the very common Emory Oak (Quercus emoryi). Emorys are often called blackjack but technically aren’t."

One Earp Historian Makes A Bold Claim

   "Although the monsoon rains had cooled the countryside, Johnny Ringo’s whisky was still too hot for Billy Breakenridge as they exchanged greetings at South Pass. After a weeklong Tombstone spree, Johnny rode on the heavily traveled road to Galeyville. He stopped near a ranch house on Turkey Creek. There he was found under an oak tree on the river bench. A bullet had gone through his head from lower right to upper left and part of his scalp was gone as if cut by a knife. His feet were wrapped in his still clean, torn undershirt. His cartridge belt was on upside down and his pistol clasped in his hand caught in his suspenders. His boots were found later hung from the saddle of his horse. 

Daily Whip Out:
"John Ringo Found Sitting In The Bough of A Quercus Emoryi"
(note the teamster's dog sniffing at the dead body)

   "The neighbors gathered quickly and, less than interested in a trip toTombstone, composed an untrained 'coroner’s jury' ruling death a suicide. Ringo, still drunk or hungover, after a long, hot ride sought the first water for himself and his horse. Not wanting to ruin his boots, he hung them from the saddle, and he and his mount waded into Turkey Creek to refresh themselves. Something startled the horse, bear, mountain lion, or man, which bolted. Johnny climbed the steep bank, stripped off his undershirt, and redressed himself, getting the cartridge belt on upside down, wrapping his feet in torn undershirt to protect them during the search for his pony. As he sat binding his feet, a man approached from the creek below. Ringo reached for his pistol and was shot dead.

   "Billy 'the Kid' Claiborne claimed Buckskin Frank Leslie had slain his friend. The rancher’s son said he’d spoken to Frank who was following Johnny. Raconteur bartender Buckskin Frank had little claim to being a scout and taking Johnny’s scalp might have enhanced his image while, on consideration, he’d have feared retribution from Ringo’s friends and been loathe to display it."

—Doug Hocking, author of "Southwest Train Robbers"

   Meanwhile, One Earp expert Stands Firm

"The coroner's jury ruled that John Ringo's death was a suicide.  Many people refused to believe that the King of the Cowboys  had taken his own life.  However, various yarns that claimed, variously, that he had been slain by Wyatt Earp or Doc Holliday, had no basis in fact.  Contemporary newspaper and court records show that Wyatt and Doc were both in Colorado when Ringo died.  Deputy Sheriff Billy Breakenridge later provided the most probable account of his demise, saying that Ringo 'had been overcome with the whiskey he had drunk and had got off his horse, taken off his boots and hung them over his saddle, and lain down and gone to sleep. His horse became thirsty and got away from him and started for water.' The deputy added, 'When Ringo awoke, he must have been crazed for water and started out afoot. He was within sound of running water when he became crazed with thirst and killed himself.'"

—John Boessenecker, author of "Ride The Devil's Herd: Wyatt Earp's Epic Battle Against The West's Biggest Outlaw Gang"

   So, where do you weigh in? I am curious if you buy the coroner's jury that it was a suicide? Or, do you believe someone, perhaps Buckskin Frank Leslie, got him? And please, only one joke about Doc getting him because you saw it in the movie "Tombstone." Okay, two, but that's it. I have to draw the line somewhere. Thank you.

Hutton has claimed that any artist who portrays the Kid with buck-teeth is portraying Bonney as a villain. 

   And, so, I asked the Distinguished Professor to elaborate on this wild claim:

"The orthodontic issue is most prevalent in comic books where bad Billys always appear as buck-toothed and doltish (they go together--Bugs Bunny aside). Otherwise Billy looks like a cross between Robert Taylor and Paul Newman."
—Paul Andrew Hutton

Wednesday, November 26, 2025

Another Ridiculous Sunrise, Roger Clyne Overproducing And Thyroid True West Rack Position

 November 26, 2025

   It still pays to get up early.

Sunrise this morning over Ratcliff Ridge. 

   So ridiculous, I know, but there you have it.

   Look who showed up yesterday at the True West Slack staff meeting.

   Distracted, fed up and probably doing something else. And that's just Robert Ray!


   I sure overproduced on a recent assignment. Here are a few of the pieces I whipped out for the next album cover for Roger Clyne & The Peacemakers:


Daily Whip Outs: "Hell to Breakfasts Galore"


 Newsstand Report: This Just In!

   True West is finally back in Bashas' in Carefree, but as you can clearly see, it's bunched in with the Autism, Alzheimer's and Thyroid magazines, as it should be. It does stand out though. Thanks Dan The Man Harshberger!


Longshot Out of The Blue

   Yes, I have spent way to much time on this concept and just for grins I shot the final out by the gate.

Daily Final Whip Out:
"Out of The Blue Final"


"There are three types of people who major in art: those so full of passion they find inspiration in a falling leaf; those who yearn to feel anything at the sight of a falling leaf; and those who cannot do math."

—Jessica C. Bakule

Tuesday, November 25, 2025

Paul Hutton Believes The Searchers Is A Masterpiece, But Not Everyone Agrees With The Distinguished Professor

 November 25, 2025

   My good friend Paul Hutton named his oldest daughter Lorena based on his love of John Ford's most revered Western. But it turns out not everyone on the planet agrees The Searchers is a masterpiece.

Not everyone sees eye to eye with
The Duke's best film

The little Aussie Bastard Weighs In

   "I shall always respect John Ford's artistic vision, but The Searchers demonstrates that a film can be both celebrated and overrated. A popular and influential Western of its day? Absolutely. The greatest or most authentic Western of all time? Get serious.

   "If we are talking most authentic Westerns, then any film with a white actor dressed up as an Indian chief is immediately disqualified. 

The Comanche "Scar" is portrayed by
German born Heinrich von Kleinbach
(stage name Henry Brandon) 

   "Not because of any 'woke' sensitivity: because it just looks ridiculous. As Cheyenne-Arapaho filmmaker Chris Eyre once said; 'White people playing native roles? I love it. Because it’s funny.'    As for greatest Western of all time; are we really going to ignore the stiff and comically poor acting from most of the cast? While Mr. Wayne was steady in a leading role that typically demanded little range from him (let’s face it, he was no Brando), the dog playing 'Chris' was the most talented thespian on the Edwards homestead. Not to mention the cringe-worthy performance from Vera Miles. Realism also flies out the window when a small handful of rangers fight off a large Comanche war party without taking a scratch and Ethan suddenly changes his mind about killing Debbie for no reason other than providing viewers with a sappy, contrived ending.

   "While I can understand the nostalgic appeal of The Searchers for those who grew up on the film and miss their youth, Ulzana’s Raid is a vastly superior and more authentic Western. Aside from anything else, Burt Lancaster was a better actor in his sleep than Marion Morrison."

— James B. Mills

"Hutton, tell me why I should have any respect for you whatsoever. That's the worst film I ever saw."

—David Zucker, confronting Paul Andrew Hutton after the Distinguished Professor took the director of Airplane to see The Searchers

Monday, November 24, 2025

Johnny Ringo Clues, Birth Order Mugs & A Moon Over Music Mountain

 November 24, 2025

   We're revisiting the death of Johnny Ringo with a tad more theory on who may have killed him. Thanks to Doug Hocking and Mark Lee Gardner we have narrowed it down.

"Johnny Ringo Being Sniffed by a dog
in a clump of Blackjack Oaks"

   Both my parents were middle children and they both had some serious angst about it. When I spied these birth order cups, I immediately thought of them.

The Curse of The Middle Child Coffee Cups

     Sent this to Stuart Rosebrook, who replied: "Where is the Only Child Mug? Here's my suggestion: 'I'm the Only Child—What Rules?'"


Newsstand & Magazine Rack Drill
  Everyone here knows the drill. If you are near a newsstand you need to go and search for True West magazine and when you find it, move it to the front and center. Case in point:

Mark Lee Gardner gave us a two-fer,
straight out, front and center at
Colorado Springs King Soopers

   We never made it out to Music Mountain last week, but one of our hosts did and got this shot to prove it.

"Moon Over Music Mountain"

By Peter Bungart

   If you'll remember, we ran into an armed meth-head and had to turn back.

"The bad news is, we didn't get the shot. The good news is we didn't get shot."

—Rob Mathiasch

Sunday, November 23, 2025

When Buck Toothed Portrayals Go Too Far

 November 23, 2025

Do historically accurate images of buck-toothed legends point to a villainous portrayal?


Prof. Hutton Points to Egregious Example

Apparently so, says, Distinguished Professor Paul Andrew Hutton, pointing out an egregious example at the Scottsdale Museum of the West last night after a history talk in the main auditorium. When pressed for an explanation, Hutton explained that anyone who emphasizes William H. Bonney's prominent front teeth in artwork is actually portraying the lad as being a villain.

"You sure know a lot for being so damn dumb."

—BBB's late Mother

Cloud Spray Over The Cave And The Source of The Classic Bucking Bronco

 November 23, 2025

   Got up yesterday morning and on my way to the studio, looked out over the back fence and spied this dramatic cloud spray over the cave. 

   See, it pays to get up early!

   Like most artists and writers I sometimes suffer from faint praise. Remember the letter from the senator (see Nov. 18 blog) addressed to the "Writer, Humorist, Artist & Old West Historian"? When I see that list, this is the voice I hear in my head:

"He who sips from many cups, drinks of none."

—Old Vaquero Saying

   And speaking of my heroes who drank heavily from one cup, Frederick Remington gulped down and refined the country's fascination with horseback riders. Bar none!

Frederick Remington: "A Running Bucker"
(1895)

   Being a lifelong Remington fan I just assumed he was always doing cowboys on bucking broncos, but when I pulled down my Remington Catalogue Riasonne and looked at all of his known artwork I found that for the first twenty years of his art career (1875-95), he doesn't do the classic cowboy on a bucking horse! He comes close, a soldier—not a cowboy—on a rearing horse ("A Sample Breed" 1891), then in 1892 ("A Pitching Bronco"), then in 1893 we get ("A Buck-jumper"), then in 1893 we get ("Turn Him Loose, Bill") and there's another one, ("Mounting A Wild One") in the same year, but it's not until 1895—twenty years into his illustration career—that he lands on ("A Running Bucker", above). It must be noted that this is a mirror match to ("The Sun Fisher") from the same year. Then, of course, Remington is off to the races and I haven't counted how many variations he does of a cowboy on a bucking horse, but I have a hunch it is massive. More details to come. I think there is a big True West feature on the evolution of the image we all assume has been there since day one, but, at the end of the day it's all relative, isn't it?

"Oh, to be ninety again."

—Old, Really Old, Vaquero Saying


Friday, November 21, 2025

Hutton With Fess Parker, John Ringo Sits On The Bough of A Twisted Blackjack Tree

 November 21, 2025

   Still overcast today and we had some heavy cloud storms roll through.

Dramatic Clouds Over Sugarloaf

   Paul Andrew Hutton is in town and about to do a talk on Billy the Kid at the Scottsdale Museum of the West at 6 p.m. tonight. He will also be speaking tomorrow at two on his new book, "The Undiscovered Country." See you there!


Paul Hutton, Fess Parker and David Zucker
a long time ago

   I asked a knowledgeable friend of mine to sum up the Johnny Ringo mystery and this is what he said.


Daily Whip Outs: "Ringo Composites"

(including a Ringo star!)

A Very Suspicious Secret
"Like many others, I find the circumstances of Johnny Ringo's death bizarre and highly suspicious. Wyatt Earp wanted Ringo dead, but he told a Denver newspaper reporter in 1893 that Ringo was killed by someone else. More than three decades later, however, Wyatt claimed that he did indeed send Ringo to eternity. I find it hard to believe him. And I don't think Doc Holliday had a hand in it, either, although there was no love lost between the two. The fact is, there's convincing evidence that both Wyatt and Doc were in Colorado at the time of Johnny's demise. As for who may have killed Ringo, the Tombstone Prospector stated in 1890 that, 'There is more than one man living in Cochise County who knows who did it, but with them the mystery is a secret.' Now nearly 143 years since Johnny's lifeless body was found leaning against a twisted blackjack oak, that secret is as good as ever."

—Mark Lee Gardner, author of "Brothers of The Gun: Wyatt Earp, Doc Holliday and a Reckoning in Tombstone"

Thursday, November 20, 2025

The John Fusco Interview On Young Guns III Plus John Ford On The Horizon

 November 20, 2025

   Finally, here is your link to the interview I did with John Fusco earlier this month.

John Fusco Spills The Beans on Young Guns III

   Perhaps you will be as surprised as I am about who actually wrote the script for YGIII.

   

BBB In Front of The Mittens


Smitten With The Mittens

Location, location, location

   What happens when a movie location becomes a beloved shrine? For one thing, when we watch Westerns that were filmed in Monument Valley today, it's a little bit like watching Animal House that was filmed in the Sistene Chapel. Not exactly like that, but you get the picture, and the problem.

   This is one of the issues we take up in the next issue. And, of course, you know who loved the Monument Valley location for filming probably more than anyone else on the planet. This guy:


   John Ford, portrayed by David Lynch in Stephen Spielbergs "The Fablemans" which has a very nice coda featuring a horizon lesson from Ford that apparently actually happened to Stephen when he first went to Hollywood. Check it out.

John Ford On Horizon Interest


"Where is the horizon?"

—John Ford

Wednesday, November 19, 2025

Well Behaved Women Seldom Make History, Part II

 November 19, 2025

   Just got word about a new museum show which will feature my artwork on the Real Wild Women of The Wild West.

Daily Revised Whip Out:
"The Real Wild Women"


   This image was inspired by "The Nude Duel That Will Not Die," which happened in Denver a long time ago. I also think there will be a few of these scratchboards along for the ride.

Daily Scratchboard Whip Outs:
"Women of the Old West I Love"


   And, of course, some of the paintings and artwork will be revisited from Jana and my efforts to capture the "Real Women of The Wild West."


   That book is sold out by the way and we have no immediate plans to reprint it. Copies online are going for $89.


Daily Whip Out: "Teresita"


   And, for the museum show we may even go a little newer on the bad girl timeline. . .


Daily Whip Out: "The Hitcher"

   Going to be fun. And expect a few OVS in the mix.

Tuesday, November 18, 2025

Unfinished Beauty By A Writer, Humorist, Artist, & Old West Historian

 November 18, 2025

   Here is one of my favorite Happy Accident portraits taken at Ed Mell's Art Studio back in the mid-eighties.

Apache, the laughing dog and me

 (Photo by Ralph Rippe) 


   And, speaking of Happy Accidents, a couple weeks ago I received the following letter from a member of congress.


   I am more than delighted by the list of my so-called occupations and have to laugh because one of the most repeated comments at the Doctor Will See You Now Art Show at Sharlot Hall last Thursday night was this one: 

"I didn't know you were an artist."

—By my count, four different patrons of the arts said this to me, which begs the question—Who the hell do they think is doing all that free artwork for the magazine?

   Ironically, I am currently attempting something I have never done in my long and semi-illustrious career: I'm seeking out the evocative beauty of things left unfinished.

Daily Unfinished Whip Out:

"Lawman Advances"


Daily Unfinished Whip Out:

"Illustrious Beauty In Doorway"


"It's easier to turn an aquarium into fish soup than it is to turn fish soup onto an aquarium."

—Old Vaquero Conundrum

Monday, November 17, 2025

More Music Mountain Mayhem

 November 17, 2025

   Let's start in the middle of the story. In 1938, Republic Pictures released "The Man From Music Mountain" with Gene Autry and Smiley Burnette.


   According to historian Greg Scott, "Autry actually filmed the picture near the recently completed Boulder Dam (renamed Hoover Dam in 1947) and the theme included electrification and land sales and several songs. Gene had previously used a Colorado River Dam project, Imperial Dam north of Yuma, in 1936 in Red River Valley which also included Smiley (Frog Milhouse) Burnette and was partially filmed near my great grandfather’s farm on the Colorado River above Yuma. 

   "In 1943 Republic films again used the title Man From Music Mountain this time starring Roy Rogers and the Sons of the Pioneers." 


   Again, quoting Greg Scott, "This effort had nothing to do with any river or reclamation but was standard sheep herders vs cattlemen filmed in the famous Alabama Hills on the lower SE side of the Sierras. The Lt. Joseph Christmas Ives Expedition of 1857-1858 was responsible for naming the Music Mountains although the Hualapais may well have had a perfectly good name for that range."

—Greg Scott

   So, last Friday, myself and Rooster Rob Mathiasch motored up to Truxton and north from there on dirt roads to try and get close enough to fly a drone up and across those allegedly musical strata and get a good, close up shot of it. 

The Music Mountains from Truxton

   We were using GPS and traversing long crisscrossing dirt roads and we crossed a couple cattleguards, and it looked like we might break out into the open to get the shot, but then we ran into this guy.

Shotgun Wielding Meth Head

   So, we exchanged a few words, I gave him a True West magazine (Billy the Kid issue) and we turned around without getting the shot. I have to admit, about half of it was fun, half of it was terrifying and the rest was educational.

"To be old and wise, you must first be young and stupid."

—Old Vaquero Saying