This book was in the making for three years. It started when long after my spinal stenosis had made me half the man I used to be and I was fed up with television. All the names, places, and dates of this book are real and truthful. Every incident described in the book was witnessed by me, and if I had any doubts, I called on the right people who lived in the area at that time to verify or give me more information about my story. The truth is, we lived in hellish indignation and hatred for ten whole years. You didn't know whom to trust or mistrust. Father hates the son, and vice versa, and in...