I’ve Not Been Everywhere, Man.

As a lifelong fan of the West, I’m somewhat embarrassed to admit that there’s a few Old West historic sites that I haven’t visited yet. Most glaringly, the Alamo and Deadwood (in my defense, I was on my way to Deadwood in 1996 but a massive snowstorm nixed the trip). For the past four decades, I’ve traveled mighty distances to quench my thirst for  historic sites. In 1997, I traveled by air, by van and by train, deep into Mexico, to see the Sierra Madre canyons where Geronimo and his