I once went to Dodge City in an effort to find a salesman in that area. The campaign was a bust, a waste of money. I called the head office and told the CEO that this will be the first time he heard this for real: “I’m getting the hell out of Dodge.”
We still laugh about that.
***”I once went to Dodge City” ****
I went to Boot Hill Cemetery... the signs directing you to the location were actually bigger than the location.
I swear an 8 year old kid could throw a dirt clod from one side to the other... pretty small plot and don’t need to ask too many questions about the 8 year old or the dirt clods.
I went there to read the Tombstones... (obviously the 8 year old went to sling dirt clods, so that question is answered)