I'm having t-shirts made up that say "Blue Lives Matter". I'll wear it in public everywhere. The community I served was at least 45% black and a smattering if Hispanic and other cultures. We never had police/race relation issues until "persons of color" came from outside the area and stirred dissent. It was mostly the under 30 year old unemployed "disadvantaged" that eventually rioted and looted. I endured 13 serious injuries in those 22.5 years before being declared 100% disabled. Endured NINE grueling months in rehab learning to walk again! Do I hate anyone? Nope. Do I have racist views? Nope! So did I sulk and cry in my beer over permanent injury and pain? Nope! What did I do? I WENT TO COLLEGE AT AGE 48 AND EARNED 2 DEGREES AND FINISHED MY WORKING LIFE AS A G.M. EMPLOYEE! THAT'S WHAT!