I lived outside of Boston in 69-71 and watched the busing with the riots and just smiled at the foaming at the mouth Yankee racists that used to call me names acting like idiots. It was more fun than you would expect, but then again I get particular pleasure out of my very own selected idiots making a total adz out of themselves. You should talk to these holy characters today about race, it is damned near hilarious, absolute amnesia.
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