Back when I was traveling across country, I’ll never forget my experiences in Wyoming. Especially looking for a place to eat after driving for 24 hours...

I never felt so foreign and when I walked down this dusty road in what looked like a scene out of the movie Tombstone - this straight up “cowboy" stood right in front of me, pulled out his six-shooter, aimed it directly at my face and said “get out of my town”.

So, I walked backwards to my car while staring down the barrel of his gun.