From No Mo Reparations...     

If you have a Southern website, you've probably heard of the name Corey Meyer. He's a government school teacher from El Paso IL. Or, as we call it in Missouri, the Land of Stink'n Lincoln!

When not teaching, he spends his spare time crawling around Southern websites, like a cockroach. He's the Super Sport of roaches; two yellow racing stripes down his back. Like a roach, when the light of truth is shined on him, he goes running like a coward.

Not only is he a coward, he's a lying coward.

He printed a post about a letter I wrote a few weeks ago, about a fellow SCV member. It was a SCV matter and none of his business, however, we all know how yankees operate. To stir up controversy he lifted it and put it on his website and personally attacked me.

My brother told me what was said about me. I got home on a Friday night, stepped out of my Kenworth, and dialed his number. I was going to give him a piece of my mind, to say the least.

However, I was told that he no longer lived there.......unlike the cockroach, I let it go. My brother called earlier and his wife asked who was calling, acted like she was going to get the cockroach, and suddenly said that he no longer lived there.

This behavior lead me to believe that the roach SS was parked under the kitchen sink and he refused to come out, to answer the phone.

The cockroach went on his website and made the claim that my brother harrassed his wife and children. This is a lie and it will not stand!

Don't use your wife and children to hide behind......it's your own fault! Neither myself, nor my brother, harrassed your wife; we simply asked if you were home.

Here's something for you to think about: maybe you should consider your family, before you run around picking fights on the internet, in the name of Abe Lincoln. The way you attack people and then run; you're bound to have other angry people call your home.

Futhermore, you lying little bastard, this IS NOT Clint Lacy's website.....this website is run by his brother Rich Lacy! Maybe, you should get your shit straight, before you go and plaster lies on your website!

Oh, I checked out your website. You've got my website listed as 'one of Clint's other websites'. You've also got it tagged as racist, with some other little smart ass comments thrown in there.

You really aren't that bright. You talk all this trash and then link to our websites. This is only creates more traffic for us; that's why we don't link to yours. We're not sending you any traffic; why should we?

In closing, get your story straight, I'm getting tired of your lying cowardice; however, that's the yankee way; isn't it?

From the editor:

I really would like to take credit for the No Mo Reparations website, but I can't, because it's not mine, quite frankly it is far more superior to my humble little rant.

I feel a little background about this story needs to be related. This all started with Mr. Meyer attempting to post a comment on the "Across Our Confederation" blog which is a blog whose use is strictly reserved for Sons of Confederate Veterans members. By the way... contrary to what Mr. Meyer claims, this is not another one of "my blogs" it is in my name, I am webmaster, but it serves as the official blog of the Colonel John T. Coffee Camp #1934.

I responded to Mr. Meyer and informed him that commenting on the blog was reserved for SCV members only. He emailed me repeatedly and I told him to get a life. He continued to email me (unsuccessfully). He then posted a derogatory piece about not only myself, but my brother Rich as well.

I then looked him up on an internet search engine and found his phone number. I called it in the early evening and his wife answered.

I said, "Yes ma'am is Corey there?"

She said, "hold on"..."whose calling?"

I said, "Clint Lacy... he knows me"

She said, "I'm sorry he doesn't live hear anymore"

End of conversation. My brother called later in the evening hours, thinking it was rather odd that she asked who was calling, yet stating that Mr. Meyer no longer lived at the residence.

According to my brother he called the number, she answered. He asked:

"Is Corey there?"

She replied, "He doesn't live here anymore".

To which he repied, "This isn't Corey Meyer's residence?"

At which time she hung up the phone. Again, end of story, there was no harassment, no threats. Just a simple request by us to speak to Corey.

What were we thinkin? I mean how DARE two grown men try to talk to another man to settle things like men?

We never called back because we couldn't determine whether he really was divorced or just hiding behind his wife's apron strings. Quite frankly, it really didn't matter because it was pointless.

Corey, as my brother has stated, has proven to be a "cockroach super sport" with "two yellow racing stripes". He has posted his cell phone number on his website in an attempt to get us to call back.

Uh... No Thanks, Corey, look where it got us the first time we tried to talk to you.  

Clint, Missouri Bushwhacker