The Wild Wild West and a chat with a Hot Cowboy!

It’s a dusty afternoon; Mel and I are exhausted from the flight. “I never drink beer, but I tell ya, one would sure as hell go down a treat about now.” I whinge as we plod into the local waterhole in Marietta. “I hope they have decent tea.” Mel tries for a smile. We ambleContinue reading “The Wild Wild West and a chat with a Hot Cowboy!”