Body count: 1 KIA, 8 WIAs
Side note: An old copper told me this story over twenty years ago. He said he hated the holidays because it was just an unorganized gathering of people who haven't seen each other all year. As the holiday evening continues to unfold, the liquor starts to flow faster (drugs also). These people then start to recall why they haven't seen each other sooner. The knives and guns are then pulled out. Volatile mix reaction occurs. Enjoy your holidays! This is just the start of the Thanksgiving weekend in Chicagostan.
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