Now dont be jumping on me saying crap it was a long time ago , things were different .
OK ... I was bouncing in a club making about 5 bucks an hour , so me and this big black kid used to supplement our income every now and then knocking off some small time drug houses . There wasnt any crack then but there was tons of coke .
We started doing this when an old guy that owned an old gym had some druggies move in about three houses down from him . He wanted us to give them a message and crap like that . So chuck thought " lets rob those suckers " So we did .
Back to the current one . We jacked these guys for some cash , not a lot maybe $300 to $800 a piece . When we ran out we jumped over the front porch railing . chuck landed on a picknick table and cut his shin pretty much to the bone . In the process he dropped his pistol .
He was swearing so much that I guarantee half the hood woke up . I'm scrambling to find his pistol while he's holding his shin . The guys never even came outside after us . I found it and we jumped in our car and were off . He didnt have any insurance so the next day we got to work , and as soon as the bar opened we fabricated a story that he tripped climbing over the counter (the cash register was there ) and gashed his shin so the bar would pay the tab . Haha
I saw chuck the other day and the 1st thing he did was bitch about that night back in 1988 or 89 . Funny times . You miss them but you dont want to go back .
Funny thing too the gym owner gave us a lifetime membership to his gym . He ended up dying about two years later of cancer . So much for that membership .