This time, it was at a Historic Location near my hometown.
He was a Big guy, husky, likely not very tall.
I saw him from the corner of my eye.
I looked over, there he was, Grinning, with a Brimmed Hat, a Western Shirt of another Era, a Fringed, Buckskin - looking Jacket.
He Grinned, Tipped his hat, Waved at me, and was gone again.
Sure was an experience.
