After Son of Sam finally got caught I took Greyhound to Duluth , Minnesota. One week to get to know the campus. First week July, I found a bunch of Black folks following two chocolate 🍫 bars that saw me with the headlights on and said, you look lost. I went with said bars found about 6 guys smoking Panama 🇵🇦 Red and all was good looking. I spent 1 week and then in late August returned and the freshman class thought I was older because I had met all the lifers. I became one too; lifer meant you don’t go home on breaks. We lived there. University was a crazy ride. One time me and Tony Giddens from Brooklyn baller, we smoked some PCP Nate brought from Chicago. Tony and I smoked the roach and got effed Up! We went to 7/11 and stole a 6 pk of Heineken each. But the punchline is: I told Tony yo ya only got a T-shirt on (temps were 13 below zero), he said, So do you! PCP is a tranquilizer USA on 🐎. I could not feel anything. Never again. PCP is a mind blowing crap!
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Retired NYC High School History Teacher from Washington Heights.I taught at G.W. H.S.( alumnus 1977), A. P. Randolph, MLK, Joan of Arc( Ms. Garrett, principal) and Wadleigh. Love jazz, r&b, Johnny Cash, Gil Scott Heron, Rubby Perez, Omega el fuerte and Frank Sinatra. View more posts