GUNSLINGING COWBOYSitting in a saloon one Saturday night, A young cowboy recognized an elderly man standing at the bar who in his day had the reputation ofbeingthe fastest gun in the West. The young cowboy took a place next to the old-timer, bought him a drink and told him the story of his greatambition of becoming a great gunfighter."Do you think you could give me some tips?" he asked.The old man looked him up and down and said, "Well, for one thing, you'rewearing your gun too high. Tie the holster a little lower down on yourleg.""Will that make me a better gunfighter?" asked the young man."Sure will," replied the old-timer.The young man did as he was told, stood up, whipped out his 44 and shotthe bow tie off the piano player."That's terrific!" said the hot shot. "Got any more tips for me?""Yep," said the old man. "Cut a notch out of your holster where the hammerhits it. That'll give you a smoother draw.""Will that make me a better gunfighter?" asked the younger man."You bet it will," said the old-timer.The young man took out his knife, cut the notch, stood up, drew his gunIna blur, then shot a cufflink off the piano player."Wow!" exclaimed the cowboy. "I'm learnin' somethin' here. Got any moretips?"The old man pointed to a large can in a corner of the saloon. "See that axle grease over there? Coat your gun with it."The young man went over to the can and smeared some of the grease on thebarrel of his gun."No," said the old-timer, "I mean smear it all over the gun, handle andall.""Will that make me a better gunfighter?" asked the young man."Nope," said the old-timer, "but when Wyatt Earp gets done playing the piano, he's gonna shove that gun up your ass and it won't hurt as much