When he was a young boy Pee Wee watched a cobra eat a live rat at a
carnival. According to a later confession he penned, that was the first
time he felt attracted to violence. Dubbed America's meanest killer, Pee
Wee was always in trouble with the law. He spent most of his youth in
and out of reform school and later prison. Because of his pint-size, Pee
Wee had to be the "girlfriend" of older, more powerful prisoners. He
soon put an end to it by killing a highly regarded inmate while the man
was taking a shit, making him a jailhouse legend for the rest of his stay.

In 1969, after being released from prison, Pee Wee got back to killing at
an alarming rate. He made a distinction between his "coastal kills," -
people he found while driving around the roadways of the American
South that he killed for pleasure - and his "serious murders," - people he
knew that he killed for specific reasons. Aside from killing, Pee Wee had
a thriving business fencing stolen cars. He operated his fencing
business out of several properties around the Carolinas. There he also
slaughtered many of his prey. His other favorite hunting grounds were
the coastal highways, where every six weeks, he went hunting to quell
his feelings of "bother-someness."

In the early '80s, Pee Wee was named the "Meanest Man in America" for
killing another inmate while in Maximum Security. For his fearless
homicidal stunt, Pee Wee was given the death penalty. He was fried on
September 6, 1991. His total hits might well have been over two
hundred, but law enforcement sources found it impossible to verify all
his claims. In the excellent post-mortem auto-biography, "Final Truth,"
Pee Wee waxed poetic about how he had "a special mind" that gave
him "permission to kill."