We once went as a family and saw some of these sights in AZ. We wound up in an old west town and got locked in a jail cell by some crazy old man.
Luckily, he left the key hanging on the wall. My dad took all our belts and shoelaces, tied them together, and made a makeshift rope to pull the key towards us. We got out of that town quickly and never went back.
The saddest part for me was saying goodbye to the little indian kid who put some pinto beans in my flashlight. Those beans were good.
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