The Greatest Expression of Hatred

Wikipedia has a pretty good writeup. The short version is that it probably stems from childhood issues, then was exacerbated by professional rivalry.

And they are in their 90’s, not 80’s.
Roddy

More on Phelps, then I’ll let you get back to discussing actual hatred:

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It should be mentioned that Shirley “holier-than-thou” Phelps’s oldest son Sam is an illegitimate bastard. Maybe she should have taken it up the ass.

You better watch out.
You better close your eyes.
When Shirley opens up it’s a horrible surprise.
Shirley Phelps is spreading her legs.

She thinks that she’s so holy,
But she can’t even spell.
The truth is that she’s whorey.
With an “r” and not an “l.”
And she’s going straight to hell.

I suspect the partying down was an attempt at keeping emotionally numb with alcohol. Alcoholism and suicide rates were very high among camp guards.

I wondered about that too. Or maybe they were just trying really hard to feel human again.

My first husband truly hated his abusive, alcoholic father. When I learned that he died (sister-in-law called me at work), I called my husband’s job to get a message to him. He worked construction, and his foreman had to go find him.

When my husband came to the phone and I told him his dad died, he said “You could have waited until I got home to tell me.” He finished his shift, came home, shed not a tear, didn’t even consider going home for the funeral.

Nothing of the usual “We had a rocky relationship but deep down I guess I loved him”. There was no forgiveness, no sympathy, no making excuses, no wishing things could have been different, no wondering why his dad was the way he was. Just hate and contempt.