Lunch counter, Texas

We stopped in this diner for lunch on our way back to Dallas. I asked the guy if I could take a photo of him and he said, “sure, as long as you don’t get my face”. I lived in Arizona for 22 years so was used to open carry laws, but I have been in Chicago for some time and the sight of his six shooter, holster and Texas themed boots distracted me to the point where I had to get the shot.