There's a thrill in every scene, a flirtatious twinkle in every eye and a bevy of blonde beauties that will take you off your feet.
She could hear the hoof-beats of the Sheriff's posse in the valley. One minute more might be too late.
While other people slept, they were hell-bent for another town...knowing only one law - slug or be slugged...a new adventure every hour...robbery...murder, free for all, were the diet they lived on!.......
A story of today, of youth, and love and romance, not of jazz. (Print Ad- Greenfield Recorder, ((Greenfield Mass.)) 15 August 1925)