Jerome, perched precariously on the slopes of cone-shaped Cleopatra Hill is a popular tourist attraction today. Despite some occasional bickering between aged hippies who live there and geriatric motorcycle jockeys who roar up and down the hill it’s a quiet community. That’s a far cry from those halcyon days around the turn of the twentieth century when there was roughly one saloon for every o
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