And we ride on (a little slower), to the ghost town of Bannack, former seat of the Montana Territories. I didn't know there was linoleum in the wild west. Jonz warming up his attitude for the physical therapists. The jail cell had a direct line-of-sight from the window bars to the gallows. Apparently justice, or the lack thereof, was swift in Bannack back in the day: A suspected criminal was pardoned, banished, or most likely hanged usually within hours (or moments!) of arrest. The rings in the floor are for restraining chains. Comfy!