Cheyenne, WY is proving to be exciting.
Typically when we travel, we seek out locally owned establishments in which to spend our money. However, we were both tired tonight after the day of driving and decided to go to the Outback Steakhouse across the street from our hotel.
We arrive and, lo and behold, there were five grown men in the parking lot circling each other, as two of them were swinging at each other. At least one of them had a bloody nose.
Now these weren't guys in the 20's or 30's. These were middle-aged, ought to know better, men. Probably on the high side of 40, if I were a betting woman.
We went to the side door where you pick up "to go" orders and entered the restaurant there. Of course, the staff was huddled at the front doors and the windows watching the action.
I told The Husband I thought Wyoming was going to be fun!