Twelve or 13 years have passed since this tenderfoot Midwesterner first visited Tombstone, Arizona (relatively late in life, but hey - better late than never). A friend showed me around. Our last stop was a two-story building on Fifth Street, just across the road from the offices of The Tombstone Epitaph. The door was open on a hot summer day, and we jus


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