This post dragged up an old memory.
Long time ago, back in 1972, I was on my way from work and I ran across protesters on the streets of Washington, DC. I did not know this protest was going on, but was interested in what was happening, so I joined the group.
It did not take long for the SWAT team to arrive, and before I could grasp what was happening I had a bunch of guns pointed in my direction.
I left. I figured I would live to fight another day.
Long time ago, back in 1972, I was on my way from work and I ran across protesters on the streets of Washington, DC. I did not know this protest was going on, but was interested in what was happening, so I joined the group.
It did not take long for the SWAT team to arrive, and before I could grasp what was happening I had a bunch of guns pointed in my direction.
I left. I figured I would live to fight another day.
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