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I'm glad most of the Devil's Night nonsense has died down. I lived in Detroit in the late 70s through early 90s, and I have to say the week before Halloween was always exciting. I remember driving home on the e-way with my parents and seeing no less than 6 houses burning within view of the road. My step-dad used to sit with all the lights off on the porch with his .38 in his lap until about 1AM.
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