trisonic

so..... we won't be saved by Randolph Scott (cue: heavenly choir echo... and apologies to Mel Brookes). /me dons shabby brown stetson, falls off scabby horse and stomps off to the saloon which has closed after a hygene standards officer served a notice. Some say life ain't what it used to be. Isay it ain't what Hollywood says it is.

Conceptually some people think that the good guy should wait until the bad guys have drawn their weapons and shot at the good guys first. Is what I meant.

That would be a really slow shooting session.