"Well I hope those pricks gained an extra hole or two in their head before meeting their maker." Especially Micah. He'd wished he had never broken that loudmouth out of jail, and just said sorry Dutch they hung him before I could get there. But the past was the past and there was no changing it.
Arthur gave him a slight smirk. "I don't know if you want to get that started. I have plenty of them. But usually it takes a good bonfire to get the stories stirring. But a good bottle of booze will do the same thing." Of course he couldn't keep any down right now.