Those As Don't Eat, Without

While In El Paso, I Met Mr. Clinton Burk, A Native Of Texas, Who I Married In August 1885.

It Was Considered The Most Dangerous Route In The Hills, But As My Reputation As A Rider And Quick Shot Was Well Known, I Was Molested Very Little, For The Toll Gatherers Looked On Me As Being A Good Fellow, And They Knew That I Never Missed My Mark.

When I Joined Custer I Donned The Uniform Of A Soldier. It Was A Bit Awkward At First But I Soon Got To Be Perfectly At Home In Men's Clothes.

I Figure If A Girl Wants To Be A Legend, She Should Go Ahead And Be One.

I'm Drunk. Correct. What The F*** Is It To You?