It was a time when men were men, women were women, and cattle were scared. Rattlesnake Gulch was a one horse town with a saloon and a brothel, and if you beaned up in Killer McGee's hat, there'd be guns at high noon. Time for you to rustle up your inner gunslinger, your portly drunken sheriff, your native american scout, your saucy saloon girl, and your tough saloon-owning matron and head out on the dusty trail to Club Naos.

Sredni "Six-Gun" Vashtar will be playing old school goth, New Wave, and requests from the crowd.

Word is the sheriff in these parts will be giving 500 smackaroos to the wildest West person out there.

The 2pm Stagecoach awaits you. http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlif...aqis/30/116/70