The artist pictured a scene out of late 20th century rural Indian Country. Maybe this was near Edmonton on a long, long summer afternoon. The establishment’s door is open, the clack of billiards in the background. Maybe this was near Klamath Falls after a scorching day working up in the mountains, the coin jukebox sings a country song. None of that no-shoes, no-shirt, no-service here. Sunlight beams down through a high window or skylight. This is a one-of-a-kind original. Signed.