We gave up some of our country to the white men thinking that then we could have peace. We were mistaken. The white man would not let us alone.
We had good white friends who advised us against taking the war path. My...
But the wicked passions of men's hearts alone seem strong enough to leave...
My dad's a scratch golfer and I've got the knack of seeing something and then replicating it. I saw my dad swing a club and I worked out how to do the same thing. My backswing and follow-through have been basically the same since I was two.
