The Birmingham age-herald., 1922-05-03
TEXAS GUINAN

All the numerous admirers, both masculine and feminine of Texas Guinan who regard her as tom boy" a cowboy" and everything that's sort of "horsey" and wild ought to have had the chance l had tn other day of seeing this goodlooklng blonde girl in her bou- doir-"piled up" In bed in the lov- Hest of pink kimonos--her fluffy hair curling caressingly about her fair brow and everything that makes woman really lovely, surrounding her.
 Pose? or course it is in a way but nice Texas Guinan likes to be what she really is every now and then--a mere woman--Gnd likes to do womanly, feminine thngs-and and these come her way" when she not on dress parade"-as she wasn't when l had the leasure of renew Ing a very happy acquaintance with her the other day.
 Remember when Texas was here with that big bunch of "Loew's Nov ing Picture Stars" about a year ago?
 Course you d<-Bert Lytell, Herb ert Rawinson, Martha Mansfield Dolores Casinelli, Anne Luther, and "TeNas?"
 That was some party" wasn't it. and Texas made speeches and a little boy asked her if she was legged because she rides horsebac.s so much an, oh, well-anyway, when 1 was talking with her and asking her about what she'd been doing all during the time she hadn't been in l. TT it1xy yI1 e,l, .l l. broadest. incest, cordial-est, smile you ever saw and said:
 Working"
 And working she has been, too. let me tell you, because riding bare back over the plains, clutching arms with those cowboys, and scaling the heights and all that-well-if that isn't work, don't know what Is.
 When my mother and l got to Birmingham Sunday" Texas Guinan told me my brother and his wife had come here to meet us-that brother of mine Is such 'stielSler' for all sorts of proper, conventional, things, and knowing this 1 discarded my khaki brooches and broad brim- med hat and revolvers and bowie knives and things, and dressed my self out in my new Paris gown, high -hee d slippers and ermine wrap. Swell Oh, boy But I did feel queer. You see a fellow-I mean a girl fellow-who lives in knickers and rides horseback as l do-does feel sort of queer like in clothes. I mean real clothes-women's clothes but I am just feminine enough . adore pretty togs-and l have loads of them.
 Yes, l got them on the Rue de la Paix, when I was over in Paris. wouldn't Arthur Ludwig-my bull dog cowboy grin If he heard me talk ing this way?
 By the way. the four cowboys I have with me. remind me of a story about the other 16--that happened up New York way.
 T was getting ready to leave for Europe and I was complimented with a beautiful party on the eve of my departure. Mir. Marcus Loew --one of the incest men that ever lived-had invited lot of his good friends-Geraleine Tarrar, rances White, Morris Gest, and :. bunch to the party and Mir. F. A. Schiller. MT. Loews right-ha man, you know him-everybody down here just loves him. and talks about him all the
 "S'' ho ueSiueu to pldE a joke on me. My other 16 cowboys were with Ringling's circus. showing then at the Madison Square Garden. So MT schiller invites the 16 cow boys to the party, if yoI please.
 on the way to the party-some- body's treat-had to do with-er- well-a little hooch. Did 1 say lit- tie? Anyway, when my 6 cowboys walked into the party. they were 'whooping 'em up to beat the band.