|John, me and Jenny – we make a good posse, eh?|
|A quick, commercial break, nap|
Jenny, John and I didn’t stop in at the OK Coral or the Boothill Cemetery but, hopefully we can swing through there on the way back to Phoenix. Did you know (I didn’t) that the Boothill Cemetery’s also a Jewish Memorial?
In any case, we stopped here for lunch and a walkabout. John got into a convo with the waitress at Cafe Margarita (margaritas the size of my head – I swear!) and asked what kind of folks live in Tombstone now. Afterall, the days of the Clantons, Tom Waters, Dutch Annie and the Halderman Brothers are over. Right? The gist of her reply was that the place was full of Mormons and tweakers.
Oooooookay, maybe I don’t need to do much more than pass through here.
|Rilly, we should've had lunch here for the name alone!|
|I think I need this dress. Don't you?|