I've been on such a losing streak that if I had been around I would have taken General Custer and given points.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
General Custer was a close observer and student of personal character.
I kept giving up runs. It was, for sure, a rough road and a very rocky one. I enjoyed my time there, but not as much as I could have if I would have pitched well.
For eight or 10 years, I got wrapped up in chasing records. Everything was a number. Didn't matter what I won, it was a number. Every horse I rode was a number.
I used to be a person who just peaked for the big events, not doing too many competitions, but now you've got to go round chasing all the points because if you're not taking them, someone else is.
In a word I was a pioneer, and therefore had to blaze my own trail.
I was very competitive. I hated losing. No matter what, I had to win.
I look at a streak as I don't lose - literally.
I've been reading about Crazy Horse and Custer for a long, long time, and I thought that if I was going to write a story that took place in the Black Hills, I should find a way to include this history in it.
I could never resist the call of the trail.
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.
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