While they had been unknown for thousands of years to settelers of the old west. Bill straddeleed slowly out of his stage coach broken down home, the worn leather straps of his space helmet flashed and glowed with glimmers of the pride that only a cowboy knew. while they had been unknown for thousands of years to the setteleers and cowboys, no one really ever missed them, flying things. but this cowboy, he didnt. he quickly sidestepped as his nemisis, hando of the east, drew his sixgun lazergun and shot the cowboy to his dusty death on the planets surface. and as the prideful cowboy- full of his lost pride, from being shot- lie dying, he said these words, "sangodff! damklor iftdon mannnigodoff! ifst lor anf. ifst lor anf...." and with that, he recovered.
and i concur. this was not the flowery flower we decided.
