Sometimes I secretly rejoice when I forget my camera on family outings. Unfortunately for me, I remembered it last weekend when we took my mom to Old Tucson Studios. Which is fine, Old Tucson is basically a giant excuse to take fun, cheesy pictures. Like one of Clark, Booker and Ike posing as the Three Amigos. Classic. Or one of Booker drinking a sarsaparilla at the pulpit of the Old Chapel. Or several of Ike looking confused and/or embarrassed to be seen with us. Fun times.