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(Update, Winter 2002) ...and now you don't:
Picacho Peak Trading Post
burns up, burns down, disappears.

Apparently something was screwy with the Post's electricals.
The formerly greeting arm. (Probably six feet long or better; Wagner couldn't get through the fence to serve as scale.)
The hand that swung the tomahawk.
Yadalanh