It was the summer of 1987, I was eighteen. It was just after my senior year in high school. Even though I was getting ready to go away for school, I hung around the block in the neighborhood with the kids I grew up with. The two boys that I hung around the most were both a year younger at seventeen. I was stronger and bigger physically than either of them and sort of the leader of our
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