No guns, just a couple paintings and knick-nacks. Other reviews talked about a basement with thousands of guns on display. When I asked the attendants about it, they denied the existence of said basement, instead they tried to get me to research my family pedigree. I told them I just wanted to see the guns, and they still said there were none. I was very persistent, and eventually one of the attendees (they called themselves “missionaries”) pulled me aside and told me “I have something more valuable to you than guns”. He then gave me a paperback book, titled “The Book of Mormon”. Wait a second, this is no museum of the west, this is a church recruitment center! I was misled by other google reviews, so I need to set the record strait. As a side note, I was able to trade my free copy of “The Book of Mormon” in for a free small potato ole’s at a local taco shop. I guess it was valuable after all!