"I've labored long and hard for bread
for honor and for riches
But on my corns too long you've tred
You fine haired sons of bitches
Black Bart
The PO 8
Driver, give my respects to our friend, the other driver;
But I really had a notion to hang my old disguise hat on his weather
eye.
Respectfully,B.B."

Clues to his last known location have been posted.

Don