As i get older i tend to forget what hapens to my time, then i rember that i spend most of it getting into trouble. Anybody reading this is probably wondering how mutch trouble a guy like me can get into, well dont ask just read!

The last really cool story happened right befor i left for Japan. We were riding dond in my bud Chrise's car, it was Chris driving, me in the front, J behind Chris and Charles behind me. We were driving out of Neil Drive, after screaming at our old bus drive, and we passed a black Toyota truck. At this same time J and Charles yelled "BEEEEEER!"
The trucks brakes lights flicked on, as Charles turned around to look he yelled, "GO GO, HES BACKING UP!!!!!!" Chris gased it hard, we were flying out of there! As Chris drove we peered out the rear window, the truck was folowing us.
The man, aparently in a drunken rage tailgated us until we pulled over. As we look throught the rear window we saw him grap a bat and head out of his truck. Chris yelled back at the man, "What did we do?" "You little bastard yelling shit out of the car and i am gonna get your asses for that!" Pulling himself to Js window he asked if J yelled it, and not lying J told him he did. As this was happening i was gettin gready for a fight, if he touched J i was gonna have some fun.
Finally the old fart got tired of yelling and slapped the window with his bat, "If you ever do that again ile kill you!" Then it was over. As the man pulled away i said jokingly, "I wonder where he lives..."