...there was a Northern Club way back when in Tonapah where Wyatt Earp was a pit critter. I've lost track of the web link to that very interesting story about an old timey gambler who ran a Northern somewhere in the wilds of the upper midwest and sought a friendlier clime in the Nevada boomtowns. I've got a pic of the place that I may post sometime when the work day wasn't so long and my Cuba Librè isn't so stiff. The place had a hitchin' post out front...kinda like Indian Springs Casino! Anyhoo, seems to be lots of Northerns to be found. Thanks for the post Mark.