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When I was a teenager, there was this small little club in Connecticut called The Anthrax that the hardcore and punk and ska bands would play at just about every weekend. There were white kids and black kids and hispanic kids and just about every race of kid you could imagine at these shows. Some of the bands that played had all white members. Some of the bands that played had all black members. And some of the bands that played had a mixture. No one cared what color the people playing the music were. No one cared what color the kid next to you was. We were all there to see a good show and have some fun.
There were a few kids that made T-shirts that said, "END RACISM" on them and we bought them up. There were tons of those shirts made and you would see them all the time at the shows. I remember thinking, "Why the hell are people such jerks? Who cares what color someone is. As long as they are cool to me, I'll be cool to them." White, brown, black, yellow, purple.....it didn't matter. I wore my "END RACISM" shirt with pride. I also remember thinking, "END RACISM....it's a nice thought, but there are too many knuckleheads out there who only see the color of skin for racism to end."
I was wrong! Racism has ended. Racism is gone. Racism is dead.
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