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I've told the story before, but as a way to underline what I feel is a re-run of what happened to Detroit, I'll talk about cole-slaw again.

I was working with a black partner. We stopped off at Kentucky Fried Chicken and picked up a couple meals. Went back to the precinct. Started eating lunch in the station lunch room.

He started chewing in a funny way, then pulled out some cut up pieces of rubber-band.

I said, "Oh, you got my cole-slaw."

We traded and I decided to bring my own lunch after that.

Spitting in an officer's Starbucks coffee? Nothing new.
Turning the U.S.A. into Detroit?
The jury is still out.

Respectfully Submitted,
Your Rubin Reporter,
Six-Tenths Christian

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