Fat Lenny...

My second day on a course in Ashton upon Lyne in eastern Manchester. It's not a part of the city I know well, life doesn't send me this way that often. On the walk from the tram station to the venue I pass this innocuous little building which is, apparently, Fat Lenny's Western Saloon. I've only passed it early in the morning and about four in the afternoon. At neither of those times have I seen any gun toting cowboys or any of those free and easy saloon girls you see in the movies. Maybe if I come later in the evening? And not a sign of Fat Lenny either. Major disappointment....