Last night, was surreal. I worked, made more tips than sales, which has never happened to me before. I got cut early. I used the opportunity to see some people. Coffee shop instead of a bar=real cool time.
After the coffee shop I went to L's place to play some music. Last night, he asked for some advice on my part. Buy a hippy VW bus, or go to LA to visit his ex. I know nothing of what anyone should do. I have made too many mistakes to be considered a wise man.
So I told him what my grandma told me once. "what is yours will come to you". L and I walked down to the super america, IE L's kitchen, on 22nd and Lyndale. We saw some silly bar fights, then walked back. On 24th and Lyndale a major accident involving three cars.
Live, and across the street. Some dunce had clipped a park car, and then dominoe'd that car into the VW hippy van parked in front of it. The dunce(car clipper) tried to drive away. L being the hero that he is stopped him. The owner of the VW bus came out and a few neighborhood folks. The police did not respond for 40 minutes.
In that 40 minute time period, the dunce car clipper guy, got his car emptied out. IE got rid of a twelve pack and whatever kinda other. Car clipper guy also tried to get tough with the VW hippy bus guy, Which was surprisingly calm due to the circumstances, Although it probably helped that myself and five other full grown folks would totally help him smash the guy in under a minute.
Pretty much too much drama for me. Any one confused yet. Then the kicker. The VW hippy bus was the one that L, was going to buy, The hippy guy knew L from the phone. The engine in the back VW bus was ruined. I got home at 4 AM,
Today I went skating for most all of the day. I went with L and the dukes. Also today I found out that L's roomamte R's boss was the dunce car clipper guy. Im living in a fuckin village
Damn long ass post
After the coffee shop I went to L's place to play some music. Last night, he asked for some advice on my part. Buy a hippy VW bus, or go to LA to visit his ex. I know nothing of what anyone should do. I have made too many mistakes to be considered a wise man.
So I told him what my grandma told me once. "what is yours will come to you". L and I walked down to the super america, IE L's kitchen, on 22nd and Lyndale. We saw some silly bar fights, then walked back. On 24th and Lyndale a major accident involving three cars.
Live, and across the street. Some dunce had clipped a park car, and then dominoe'd that car into the VW hippy van parked in front of it. The dunce(car clipper) tried to drive away. L being the hero that he is stopped him. The owner of the VW bus came out and a few neighborhood folks. The police did not respond for 40 minutes.
In that 40 minute time period, the dunce car clipper guy, got his car emptied out. IE got rid of a twelve pack and whatever kinda other. Car clipper guy also tried to get tough with the VW hippy bus guy, Which was surprisingly calm due to the circumstances, Although it probably helped that myself and five other full grown folks would totally help him smash the guy in under a minute.
Pretty much too much drama for me. Any one confused yet. Then the kicker. The VW hippy bus was the one that L, was going to buy, The hippy guy knew L from the phone. The engine in the back VW bus was ruined. I got home at 4 AM,
Today I went skating for most all of the day. I went with L and the dukes. Also today I found out that L's roomamte R's boss was the dunce car clipper guy. Im living in a fuckin village
Damn long ass post
oldschool:
the abbreviated names are there to protect my friends identities hence the L and R........