TIRO MUERTO HATSometimes you bite the bullet and sometimes, well you know how it goes. In the case of Ol Tiro Muerto, that obviously didnt go his way. That reminds me of a story One time, Tiro was feeling a little parched. He strutted into the saloon and demanded the bar keep for his best bottle of whiskey. The barkeep, unsure how to serve whiskey to a skull, tried pouring him a glass. Tiro shrugged and said no. The barkeep polished off a dusty glencairn and Tiro