CHARLIE MILLER

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I will continue with the stories about Charlie here, so as not to Hijack the other thread.
Charlie Miller was a Texas Ranger and a legend.
He was born somewhere between 1883 or 1893--it makes a difference.
His first stint as a Texas Ranger began in 1918/19 and he was the first to favor the old Colt Commercial over revolvers---but he knew how to handle revolvers.
He worked as a Ranger until the late 1920's when Ma Ferguson was elected Govenor after her husband was impeached. She was the best Govenor money could buy.
She disbanded and fired most of the Texas Rangers, replaceing them with political chronies and drunks. Miller kept his badge as a Special Texas Ranger, working for banks, Rail Roads and Cattle Associations--until 1951 when he joined the Rangers again under Frank Hamer.
Now look at the time-line boys. How old was Charlie when he re-joined. He had a family bible that Got him back in???? and Friends that knew the Rangers needed His type. He retired in 1968---many say he was in his 80's when he retired.
The legnd is one of a tough old Border Ranger--he made it to SGT one time but was busted back.
On the border, Down near Del Rio he, as well as most of the Border Rangers were not much liked---respected--not liked, for the job they did.
Story goes--depending on who tells it, but it is obviously true because Charlie acknowled it,--he, & maybe another ranger went in for a cup of morning coffee at a cafe. It was pretty busy---it was also obvious that the owner was ignoring Charlie.
Charlie waited as long as he could/would and when it became obvious he was being ignored, he drew his Colt, shot two holes in the metal coffeee urn sitting on the bar behind the counter, got a cup and saucer and drew a cup from the holes spouting coffee and sat bcak down to drink.
There are stories that arise from this act---maybe he only got a few days off duty after his Captain got thru laughing---maybe he got busted back to Ranger---maybe on his way to being fired, he shot and killed three bank robbers. Who knows--you choose your story you like. It is true that there is truth in the other three endings as all three did happen.
Charles Miller died in 1971 and the funeral was well attended by old/new/retired Rangers. He was just one of the many legends in the Texas Rangers.
Blessings
 

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William,

There's more Miller stories than days in a lustrum...

One of my favorites,



Ol Charlie Miller was involved in a little difficulty down on the River...

Seems he and an adversary both got shot a little bit.

Miller calls out to the bandit, 'Let's stand up like men and finish this
thing, so one of us can get to a Doctor.'

As Ranger Miller would later report, "You know what? That damn fool stood up!"


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Miller was also fond of tying down the grip safety and packin er at half-cock

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Su Amigo,
Dave
 
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A number of years ago I went with my Dad to visit a much-loved aunt who had moved to Georgetown, Tx and who was stricken with cancer. While there we went up to Waco to the Ranger Museum. I asked an museum employee a question, I don't remember about what, and when he couldn't answer it he took us to the museum curator.

The curator invited us into his office and not only answered my question but gave us a great talk on the history of the Rangers. We were with him for a least an hour. He was a terrific guy, not a Ranger himself, but new all their history. I don't remember his name but recognized him from a History Channel show about the West where he spoke as an authority on the Rangers.

If you're ever in the Waco area I highly recommend the Ranger Museum, especially for their display of the guns of some of the more renowned Rangers. I'm sure this is the origin for the expression "Barbeque Gun" and you're sure to be impressed with the artistry of some of these guns.

Thanks for the story about Ranger Miller.
 
Gray Rider that was probably Gaines De Graffenried. He was one of the good guys and I am proud to have called him a friend. I spent many an hour with him there at Fort Fisher and he let me coon finger guns that are treasures of America's history.
 
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Keith
I think we have not even scratched the surface.
Tuff bunch.
Blessings


William,

Charlie Miller and Frank Hamer were a few of the ones that made the transition from horseback to the automobile.

Like you said in your OP, all the good (up-right) Rangers quit the service under Ma Ferguson...
Ya know the old sayin while she was in office, "That a Ranger Badge and a nickle would get ya a cup of coffee."

Another Miller tale...Theys was camp one time, maybe down on the Brazos sumwheres, and one of the fellers volunteered to be the cook.

Wells this ol boy would cook breakfast in his long-handles and scratch is rear-end with the spatula he was a using to turn the bacon and eggs....

After several day of this, ol Charlie sez he's had enough and invites the whole scout to town for a steak supper on him.

And I recon he did.


Now yur turn to tell one! :D


Su Amigo,
Dave
 
Miller was also fond of tying down the grip safety and packin er at half-cock

Mr. Keith, do you know if there is any truth to the story, when asked if his .45 with the grip safety tied down and carried at half-cock was dangerous, Ranger Miller replied “if it wasn’t I would not carry it”?
 
Mr. Keith, do you know if there is any truth to the story, when asked if his .45 with the grip safety tied down and carried at half-cock was dangerous, Ranger Miller replied “if it wasn’t I would not carry it”?

I've heard it told and WilliamLayton will surly recall as well,,,

The way I heard it was, Miller and some others were at a range for qualifcations.
The younger range officer saw Miller carring that Gov't model around half cocked, stuck in his waistband and
the RO couldn't stand it any longer, sez,"Mr.Miller isn't that kinda dangerous?"

Miller's famous reply, "Hell, son if'n the damn ol thing wasn't dangerous, I wouldn't be caring it!"


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If the old Ranger didn't say that, I guess he should have. ;)

Su Amigo,
Dave
 
There are a lot of Hamer tales also.
During the Ferguson years he was town Marshal in Navasota. There was an ol boy who had a hotel there and kept a dog. He let the dog run loose and it created a stir amongst othe folks because this dog would fight other dogs.
Hamer would catch the dog and take him back to the Hotel and advise the man to keep his dog up. Finally Hamer had enough dog catching and told the man that the next time he let his dog loose he was going to shoot it.
Sure enough, one of the ladies of the town reported the dog had attacked her dog. Hamer found the dog in the lobby of the hotel and shot it there.
Created another stir and Hamer found another job.
Blessings
 
Since I started this pack of lies, I guess I can add some old lawmans tales to this thread.
Watson Walker was a friend of mine. He was Sheriff up in the rolling Hills of East Texas wher I was raised---Polk County.
I call him friend for many reasons. He was perhaps the best of the best that I can recall. It was a day that can be no more. A day when a Sherriff could do a job without a whole bunch of folks trying to run his business and Watson knew how to keep the peace and bring justice.
My Grandfather worked for him during WWII when help was scarse--but how all that happened is another tale.
Watson knew everything that was going on---everything--another tale.
Once, there was an old boy that ran a dice game---dice games in E TEXAS is a good topic, I digress;--and Watson was having a hard time bustin it up. By the time he got to the location the boys would be gone.
He found the location of the game one day--it was set for that night in a barn. Watson Jumped on a train that night and rode it to within a distance of the barn and jumped off. He had a cowbell with him and as hemade his way thru that E texas Big Thicket country the bell was just a-clangin---wasn't an unfamilar sound and nobody paid attention til he walked into the barn. He had a good crop of folks in his Jail that night.
Dice games are good stories.
Blessings
 
His name rang a bell so I looked in by book "Colts: From Texas And The Old West", and on page96 is a breif bio and a picture of him. There's also a close-up of his Colt 1911 .45 serial #309163, profusely engraved with stag grips. His initial is on the smooth grips. It says in the text that they had a party at the Y-O ranch in 1969 when he retired.
This book is all pictures of Colts used by Texas Rangers, S.W. lawmen and Border Patrolman. 95% are Colt Single Actions, mostly engraved with fancy grips. These guys had style.
BTW. His .45 Auto still wears leather wrapped arounf the grip to keep the grip safety down at all times.
 

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