How I know I'm in the Wild West

On Saturday, while sitting at an outside table on a break from my class, we looked up to see a cowboy, with a guitar and a gun, on a horse, going down the sidewalk. The group at our table kind of laughed, but nobody else even batted an eye. I'm fairly sure it was a guy known as "The Singing Cowboy" and his horse Dusty, but still, kind of neat to see. I just wish I would have had my camera with me at the time because that's not something you see every day.