I left Montana in Spring of 1866, for Utah, arriving at Salt Lake city during the summer.
I figure if a girl wants to be a legend, she should go ahead and be one.
I'd punch that cocksucker in the balls before I'd cup him for comfort.
The bigger a man's gun the smaller his doodlewick.
During the fall and winter we built Fort Meade and the town of Sturgis.
On October 28th, 1887, I became the mother of a girl baby, the very image of its father, at least that is what he said, but who has the temper of its mother.