Tombstone Junction Theme Park

What a great place that use to be. I was just six years old back in 1973 when my Grandfather took me for the first time ever. I still remember the first gunfight I seen on that hot sunny day. We were standing on the front porch of the old Red Garter Saloon when all these cowboys and sheriff came out of nowhere and started shooting each other. I was so scared, yelling so hard, I couldn't even make noise come from my mouth. It took several minutes for my Grandpa to calm me down. After I had settled down, moments later, Grandpa took me on a train ride thinking this would get my mind off of that fearful gun battle. BOY!, HE WAS SOOOOOOOOO WRONG! Just as I was enjoying the one mile train ride, BOOM" BOOM", BOOOOOM BBBBBOOM. Damn!, what the hell is going on I thought.