TheMormons I've met have been darn good people and only got mad at me long ago when I stupidly lit up a cigarette at a meeting I was invited to.
Most of the Mormom Marines would always take the unprepared left-over food such as sacks of beans, etc. after numerous mneuvers, but I don't recall their reason for doing so.
And the Mormons keep great records in which you can discover who your great-great-great grandfather was and how he was employed and how got to where-ever he got to.
I discovered that I come from some Indian tribe and had some great great grandfather in England who was convicted and sent to Australia.
Some family members who research this benevolent shit claim that our great++ grand-mother had a powwow with a Cherokee in a tee-pee ... but we don't get no government compensation like some older family members used to get.
And the other side of the family were royal enough to sit up front at the Queen's coronation back in the 50's sometime.
The Moron Church can help you find out this stuff .... but the only family members I've actually met were the royal ones mentioned above who were often referred to as "Royal pains in the ass!" by the common folk within our family unit.
But those past dudes are all gone now and the present generation all make movies some of which are about those royal. pain in the ass charactes, and Indians, and tee-pees, and convicts fom England .... and such!
So thanks to the Mormons, I've learned a lot!