And so ends another work week. I’ve got a good start on chapter four of the posse book and will be traveling to Sacramento this coming week to do further research on the book about school marms of the Old West. I’m glad to see that westerns are still alive at the theatres. I think there will always be an audience for them. People like it when the guys in the white hats outgun the guys in the black hats. There’s something very satisfying about that kind of justice. It’s been my own personal experience that the bad guys (or girls as in this paticular case) never get what’s coming to them. In a truly good western evil never triumphs. If only art imitated life.