You should probably read all autobiographies with a grain or two of salt. In this instance, you may need some kind of silo for all the salt required. This book provides a peek inside the mind of an outlaw/killer. Hardin came of age during Reconstruction, and immediately found himself at odds with the northern government appointees, as well as many others, and often resolved conflicts with his pistol. In this book he takes great pains to acquit himself of his crimes, but often does the opposite. Don't get me wrong - I hate Yankee carpetbaggers as much as the next guy, but it's difficult to see this man as a hero. Regardless, this is a quick, interesting read.