1857, and I’m standing in line at the Tombstone General Store. Bored, I check the headlines on the Frontier Enquirer:
“Sales of firewater skyrocket in Colorado.”
“Bordello madam says Billy the Kid is no kid.”
“Gucci proposes new ways to accessorize guns and saddles.”
“Texas legislature rejects bill that would make drunk horseback riding a felony.”
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