Deadwood

DEADWOOD S.D. deadwood s.d. built between mountain sides seated at cards in that valley of death wild bill Dave Austin

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Joe Maverick

Date: 1/10/2015 12:27:00 PM

In South Dakota, wild bill got served a hand, then back shot by a cowardly man.. well done Daver old friend)

Maurice Yvonne

Date: 1/10/2015 7:25:00 AM

Love it. A tourism tanka, they might be able to stretch their advertising dollars, promoting areas in this manner.

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 1/9/2015 11:49:00 PM

yes, wild bill sure got around in those days. I was there at this place and I can see you were too. it was a wonderful vacation I took with my family in the station wagon so many years ago. Sure miss those days.

Harry Horsman

Date: 1/9/2015 9:31:00 AM

I may be from old blighty,,but can relate to this Gem...happy new year Daver

Michelle Mac Donald

Date: 1/9/2015 3:40:00 AM

Oh Daver, Tumbleweeds and Cactus, a fitting write for Wild Bill! I went to the foothills for Christmas...ski slopes, but the snow blast hadn't come...whewww.:)) What I had seen was more December fog and some alpacas. Not wild ones but as tame, I suppose, as they might be? I wonder, are they shorn like a sheep? I'll bet that would make them look odd, and no longer haughty. Ah, the mystical magical fog...my muse went into overdrive which isn't always a good thing.:( Love you, Mikki

David Meade

Date: 1/8/2015 12:28:00 PM

I love these old western stories -- big, bold lives in harsh bad lands. Nicely done.