My mom is a Hatfield (or was). Yes the Hatfield/McCoy type. Her relatives were actually involved in this stupid argument. I have met McCoys in my travels and at least one of them said his relatives were on "the other side". It's a strange feeling, and part of me wanted to revive the feud for reasons unknown.I'm not really sure what the whole damn thing was about or how it ended, as I've heard many versions. My mom was always hushhush about it. I guess I wanted to kill the McCoy out of instinctive anger. But its true. Long time ago. Let it go. McCoy probably wanted to kill me too, and didn't know why.
Cool story ZippyT.
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Please type slowly. I can't read very fast............... and no holy water, please.
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