Duke of Doubt
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One of the more formative moments of my young adulthood was watching the great scene in the classic if campy Chuck Norris film "Code of Silence" where the robbers attempted to hold up a cop bar (inspired by actual events at the late, much-lamented "Zum Deutschen Eck" in the Southport neighborhood of Chicago).
See, that stuff didn't happen (all that much) in the particular neighborhood where my father elected to raise his sons, and that scene where like a dozen men (and women) turned the tables on the robbers with their drawn handguns colored my entire understanding and approach to those sort of things ever afterward. Fortunately.
See, that stuff didn't happen (all that much) in the particular neighborhood where my father elected to raise his sons, and that scene where like a dozen men (and women) turned the tables on the robbers with their drawn handguns colored my entire understanding and approach to those sort of things ever afterward. Fortunately.