It would electrify some of my friends who have accused me of representing the kid-gloved element in politics if they could see me galloping over the plains, day in and day out, clad in a buckskin shirt and leather Chaparajos, with a big sombrero on my head.
"Roosevelt in the Bad Lands"
Hermann Hagedorn
This spring they may be wearing Chaparajos and swinging a quirt through the thin air, and in July they may be at Long Branch, or coloring a meerschaum pipe among the Alps.
"Remarks"
Bill Nye