Tombstone is where time stood still and men wore chaps. Cowboys, stagecoaches, saloon girls, and lots of guns. The dirt streets and clapboard sidewalks truly gave you a sense of life back in the days of the Wild West. It is a thriving tourist spot. I had my picture taken with Wyatt Earp's brother. We watched the shootout at the O.K. Corral.
Nick almost bought a super cowboy hat but had second thoughts. How many times will he be in Tombstone (which is about the only place you don't stand out wearing a cowboy hat)? I think I'll get him a pair of tight leather chaps for Christmas. I don't understand how they ever went out of style.
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