Davy Crockett
The King o' the Wild Frontier
Ain't nothin' to a bear but a backwoods breakfast.
Born on a Tennessee riverbank with a rifle in my hand and a coonskin cap on my head, I’ve hunted, I’ve fought, and I’ve told stories wilder than the woods themselves. I served in Congress, but silk stockings never fit right — give me dirt roads and fresh powder any day. Now I’m here, forever at the edge of the map, where the trees talk and a man can still walk free.
What I'm Into: coon hunting, bear stories, Old Betsy’s aim, Alamo last stands, sourdough cornbread
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