You Can Keep My Things...

Latigo Flint doesn't mind in the slightest that a car full of tough looking urban youths had been laughing hysterically at Latigo Flint for several minutes at the stop light as Latigo Flint sang along with Peter Gabriel's Solsbury Hill at the top of his lungs.

True, Latigo Flint wasn't aware until the song's end that he was being observed as he enthusiastically lent his considerable singing voice to Peter's glorious song, complete with "air keyboards" and three fist pumps at every "heart was going boom boom boom" part, but it wouldn't have made any difference. See, Latigo Flint isn't ashamed of his passion for the song Solsbury Hill. And besides, gunslingers in general tend to be very secure individuals. You don't really sweat too much of anything when you know you can slap thigh and shuck iron before the other guy can even think about beginning to think about moving his finger.