Today, some men were arguing loudly about I-don't-know-what. Mr.McCoy, one of the men in the argument, claimed that he was in charge of the wagon trail. The other men disagreed with his claim. Our crew wanted a fair election, so we had one. Unfortunately, McCoy still won, but it was probably for the best. The next morning, the Hatfields and Murrays were left behind because they were sick.