Lenny sat right next to you, a newspaper he had borrowed from Hosea in his lap. Lenny was dead set on teaching you how to read.You had never learned to read and didn't care to learn. Who needed to read when you could shoot a gun and ride a horse.?

"Read this." Lenny's fingers pointed to a collum of the newspaper titled 'Cruel Outlaw gang strikes AGAIN'. The two of you were sat on his bedroll, it was quite uncomfortable but you knew better than to make a fuss.