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<blockquote data-quote="Dumpstick" data-source="post: 3194559" data-attributes="member: 41653">Back in the 80s I lived near SW29 and Portland.There was a drug house about 2 blocks down the road, cops never did squat about it.Now before I tell this tale, I was a biker back then.&nbsp; Not a motorcycle enthusiast. Long hair, long beard (think ZZ TOP), bad attitude, etc.I was living with a gal, she tried to drive down the road to go to the grocery store, druggies out in the road surrounded her car and wouldn&#039;t let her thru. She finally got loose, came back in tears, scared half to death.&nbsp;I went down there to reason with the folks. During the reasoning process, one dirtbag was shot in the foot.No body knows how it happened, to this day. Deus Ex Machina, I say.&nbsp;That gal never had any trouble after that.&nbsp; The druggies would clear the sidewalk even, cluster on the porch, when she drove down the road.The dealer moved just a few weeks later.&nbsp; Hobbled off into the unknown.&nbsp; I never saw him again.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Dumpstick, post: 3194559, member: 41653"] Back in the 80s I lived near SW29 and Portland. There was a drug house about 2 blocks down the road, cops never did squat about it. Now before I tell this tale, I was a biker back then. Not a motorcycle enthusiast. Long hair, long beard (think ZZ TOP), bad attitude, etc. I was living with a gal, she tried to drive down the road to go to the grocery store, druggies out in the road surrounded her car and wouldn't let her thru. She finally got loose, came back in tears, scared half to death. I went down there to reason with the folks. During the reasoning process, one dirtbag was shot in the foot. No body knows how it happened, to this day. Deus Ex Machina, I say. That gal never had any trouble after that. The druggies would clear the sidewalk even, cluster on the porch, when she drove down the road. The dealer moved just a few weeks later. Hobbled off into the unknown. I never saw him again. [/QUOTE]

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