I haven't been reading this topic for a couple of days. I'm gagging! Those pictures of Stan, Duncan and Anya Phillips are mouth watering Bobby. You too should think about doing a book.
God, you guys remember so much. It's all a blur to me. I do remember my first day in The Big City though. I got off the bus at The Port Authority and immediately went to Time Square. Of course. I was walking around with my knap sack looking up at the tall buildings etc. when these 3 Guido kids walked up to me and started whispering in my ear. "Look kid, there's these niggers behind you that's gonna fuck you up. They been following you. They got knives. If I was you I would do this. I'm gonna count to three. When I say three you run like the wind. Just keep running an' don't look back 'cause the niggers 'ill be right behind you.
One Two Three RUN!!!!!"
So I run like the wind not wanting to get "fucked up". After a block I look back and see the Guidos rolling on the ground laughing hysterically.
OK, so this was New York. I could see that I was going to need a sense of humor to survive.
