Besides a detailed history of our western whack-jobs, Emily has a delightful take on Robert Service: "The Creation of Mad Stevie: Sorry Robert Service". Here's the first two verses, below, but click on the link to savour this masterpiece:
There were strange things done for political fun
By a man whose blood runs cold;
His campaign trails have their secret tales
Of pure cunning as they unfold;
And while election nights, have seen queer sights
The queerest we ever did see
Was when we let down our guard, and without reward
We elected Mad Stevie
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