I’ll tell you about one of the wildest PG-rating days I’ve ever seen. I used to carry in the projects in Richmond, Virginia, 23223. It was a light day so I was out there early. At 08:45 am, I was into my first relay when I first heard coming my way Detroit muscle revving followed by distant sirens, thinking ‘Oh, boy. This oughta be good.’ I then saw two cop cars chasing a white Charger, and they were flying! I kept going and caught up with Mrs. Williams, who had been living there for five decades, about an hour later. She told me, “Them boys gonna hear it from me for waking me up. A girl needs her beauty sleep.” She had me cracking up.
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