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I was attacked by a parent once. I was 19 and coaching sixth grade boys' basketball. At the end of practice a dad came at me and shoved me up against a car and started yelling at me, something about his son not starting a game. His son was a punky little brat. I knew the father and went to school with his daughter. Very strange stuff, even looking back at it.
Racism played a big part. I was/am white trash and he was white rich.
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Why do things that happen to white trash always happen to me?
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