As a young child a Mason cussed me out for doing something I was told to do by my father. He told me to have my father call him.
My father called him and they spoke. I did not ever, I mean EVER, see that Mason anywhere near me or my family again.
“As a young child a Mason cussed me out for doing something I was told to do by my father.”
What a horrid man. But what does that have to do with Masons?
And how did you know no Masons were around you? Do they have horns? Or maybe you have a Mason detector?