Editor’s note: Unicron lives!!! One of my brothers told me that Uni had passed. Thank God he hasn’t. This is how I feel when I think about my brothers.
When I think of all the brothers that I owe some measure of my breath to, I can never forget my brother UNICRON. There is no question in my mind that I am here today because of his street savvy and his courage.
The truth is that I was just a kid from Queens who got a chance to play street thug as if it were some amusement park ride and when I returned to the tree-lined streets of my neighborhood, the adventure and the drama ended. That wasn’t the case for my brothers that lived in the war zones. Their lives were caught up in a delicate and tenuous web in which a trip to the corner bodega for a carton of milk could be a final destination. There was no area in New York City for which this was more accurate than Ocean Hill – Brownsville. More specifically, the Brevoort housing complex. This is where UNICRON lived and where I almost met a fateful demise.
In the winter of 1988 I was no longer in high school and I wasn’t doing anything that my parents would consider productive or valuable. I spent my days traveling into Brooklyn or the city to meet up with my brothers. From there we would plot our day around what was usually a spontaneous and unpredictable chord. This is how so many of our days would begin, with a group meeting at ‘Sign of the Times’ park in Hell’s Kitchen, and then an afternoon of hell on Earth. Or something certainly akin to one of the rings in Dante’s Inferno. The promise of adventure, rewards, notoriety were all used as bait to induce as many brothers as possible to come along for the ride. I had spent so many days running missions with my brothers that I had begun to develop my own small satellite band of brothers that would accompany me anywhere with the utmost loyalty and zeal.
On a cool January afternoon the youth collective that I was a part of decided to visit a high school in midtown Manhattan. The potential for meeting some pretty young women and ‘finding’ some expensive jewelry were the temptations used to recruit members for the mission. The ulterior reason for this visit was to exact revenge upon some young men that had disrespected one of the senior members of the collective.
A connection that the collective had inside of the school located the boys who were guilty of the transgression and provided access into the school so that we could meet these youths inside of their classroom. As soon as the bell to switch classes was sounded, the signal was given to demand retribution. In the congested hallways mayhem ensued as young people roared and screamed and transferred their energy that was raw and unbridled. The fighting that ensued wasn’t as fierce as it was brutal. The sheer overwhelming numbers that my brothers contained made them look like a tsunami washing through the corridors. The destruction that was left in their wake was total and indiscriminate.
As my brothers exited the school they disappeared and blended into the multitudes of other teenagers that were shocked and awed out from their classes that afternoon. That transformation was imperative to the success of the mission. Otherwise, as a group of young Black teenagers near the school after the attack would become a target for the hundreds of police officers from the several local precincts surrounding the school. In these situations the collective relied upon the earlier briefings that established assigned rendezvous points throughout the subway stations along the 8th Avenue line. The key was to get to these points individually because any group of young Black teenagers near the mission area would become a target and therefore compromise the missions’ ultimate goal – a safe return home. This goal was something that I had always taken for granted, until this day.
After we had all gathered at the meta-rendezvous area we decided to return to Brooklyn. Several members were confirmed as apprehended by the authorities. All others were present and accounted for especially my brothers from my Queens neighborhood. I took extra special care to insure that they would be part of an experienced recon team as opposed to part of one of the more robust and raucous scout teams. If these boys didn’t come home I would have to deal with two sets of angry parents.
As the 8th Avenue local marched through Brooklyn members would depart from the train at their respective stations. The brothers that lived in Red Hook, Walt Whitman and Farragut Houses would all exit at Jay Street. The collective members from Flatbush and Crown Heights would split from the core at Franklin Avenue to transfer for the shuttle train. The remainder would exit at Utica and then finally Ralph Avenue. Cybertron was located on the ‘Hill’ on Ralph Avenue. Cybertron was the home base for the collective’s leader, MEGATRON. My brothers RUMBLE, CYCLONUS and HEADSTRONG also lived there. On this cold wintry night, for whatever the reason, I decided to journey to Cybertron with some of my Queens brothers. I should have been satisfied with the afternoon’s mission and returned to Queens for the warmth and comfort of my parents’ home. This was a decision that I am truly lucky that I have lived to regret.
When we exited the subway station we were quickly summoned to attention. Along Fulton Street an anxious crowd was gathering. As we approached the crowd we could see that our brother RANSACK was in the center of this brewing storm. We sprung into action and began to extricate our brother in the only way that we knew how. Even though we were in the dead of winter our energy was so potent you could have told me that was July outdoors. As we chased the rival group into the lobby of Brevoort Houses we felt the rush of invincibility that comes from asserting your will on any mortal foolish enough to cross your path. This feeling was short lived. In a moment the temperature outside would feel as hot as Africa in the month of August.
From out of the doorway of the housing development came a young man who pulled a gun from inside his jacket lining. This wasn’t any gun I had ever seen before in real life. It wasn’t like the .22 caliber pistol that I had held before. It wasn’t at all like the chunky .38 caliber that was standard issue for NYC policeman in the days before the Glock semiauto. The only thing that I can relate this firearm to was the long barrel magnum used by Clint Eastwood in the ‘Dirty Harry’ film. The gun was a polished chrome that reflected the light on this cold, crisp night as if it were the sun itself. At that moment everyone that was advancing became frozen in their footsteps. The young man yelled something that I can not remember and then he pointed his gun at all of us that were standing in the courtyard of Brevoort Houses. As he began to pull the trigger everyone started running in every which direction, hopping over the wooden benches and hurdling the waist high cast-iron gates of the housing development. Everyone, that is, except for me.
I was hypnotized by the gun in a surreal sense. It was nothing like any picture show or television program that I had seen. The gun made a thunderous boom whose sound echoed several times off the housing project facades. I could actually hear the bullets. They were invisibly cutting through the winter night, leaving only the sound and effect of displaced air. I was transfixed. The shells passed by my ears or skitched along the concrete in the courtyard ricocheting off dumpsters and other miscellaneous metal. One of those bullets may have eventually come to a halt inside of my body had I not been tackled by UNICRON.
He woke me up from my trance and then shielded me while the gunman continued to expend the shots loaded in the gun’s barrel. After a moment the shooting stopped and then UNI helped me up to my feet. My legs initially were unable to move and I looked around to see if THUNDERCRACKER, was alright. I scanned the crowd and found him crouched behind the concrete support of a park bench. He was untouched by a bullet, but we were both touched by the experience. We dashed for the subway at a speed that would have put CARL LEWIS to shame. On the ride back home THUNDERCRACKER, SOUNDWAVE, POLOTRON, DUE and I did not say one word to each other. It was probably two days after that my heartbeat finally returned to a normal rate.
What was painfully honest to admit was that we had been acting out a fantasy as outlaw youth. When our collective was initially formed it was to repel the knuckleheads that would come up to our high school to terrorize us. But as the stakes got higher and higher so did the methods for fighting. There were no more ‘fair ones’ between the youth. Brass knuckles gave way to knives; switchblades were replaced with Smif-n-Wessuns; and our collective had transformed from defenders into the very oppressors that we had vowed to combat
I am eternally grateful for my brother UNICRON for saving me on that evening. Unfortunately, he would eventually meet with a fate like so many other young men that are unwittingly trapped in the downward spiral of violence. UNICRON had a sense of courage and compassion that so many other young men possess, but was without the direction and the proper tools to construct a sustainable sufficient way of life. And now he is lost to us forever.
UNICRON’s sacrifice on this night transformed me. Unfortunately, it wasn’t the last time that I would need to learn a life lesson, but that my friends is another story…
Oh the memories of youth, hearing your stories brings me right back to the LES, hearing about the things the decepts would do, while ducking and dodging the Ave D Boys, or DSB, or the Allen Street Boys, those were the days.
The art of storytelling. you really working on a book son? you definitely need to. this is a story that needs to be told…besides I’m getting sick of waiting on the Lo-Lifes book/Movie.
These cats come before the LO-LIVES and they were more important than any of the local neighborhood crews. They had members in every borough of the city. Only ZULU Nation could make such a boast.
In the end though it was their youth that gave them their strength and led to their undoing. Young people have this unending well of energy but a lack of understanding on how to best use it for positivity.
I miss these brothers because they were all heroes in my eyes. They just needed guidance.
This piece is poignant… come to think of it, a lot of this site is (I just looked up the definition). I hope dallaspenn.com is here to stay
I’m new to your weblog, but I can only assume from your story that you were a Decepticon like me. I grew up in Flatbush and was a baby con running with Killa Assassin, Crush, Vortex and Combaticon and them niggas off of Franklin and Union. I’m younger than you and started bangin’ later than 88, I was more at the tail end from 92 until shit phased out, but the impression that the Lo-Lifes, Decepticons, Izod Posse, B.M.W.’s, Ralphies Kids and others left on the hood is still here. It was nice to read your story and I’m glad that you have survived to “kick the truth to the young Black youth”. I’ve been working on some classic Brooklyn stories and am currently in production with my partner Paul Parris and Don Pooh on the Domencio “Montana” Benson story. He was that nigga in Brooklyn for getting major money in the 80’s, he pumped alot of fear in cowards hearts and was ultimately killed by one, Alpo, in Washington DC in 1991. He was also one of my closest friends father, family for real – so that’s another story we wanna put out there. If you get the chance holla at me homie. Peace.
Yo Dallas,
Is this you? If so holla. Cy was talking about this foundation and youth education program for the kids using the name which was basically what me & u were building on last we spoke. Ironically last I saw Stump he was on the same wave so its all good energy that may make a difference in some kids lives. Keep your ink flowing my nigga, cause its poetry on the pages my brother. Holla when you get the oppurtunity.
Omega
Tech Decepts
myspace.com/bboyomegahiphop
O-fams,
what’s good ba’ybro?!? Yeah I saw BIG CY’s piece in the latest F.E.D.S. magazine. It is long since been time for us to give back to the city. Lord knows that we have taken. I peeped your steez on myspace and I will hit you tonite.
Real niggas stay one hundred
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To think all of this started at Brooklyn Tech…
Yo, what’s up Dallas, get at me!!! And to all you dudes who claim to know about my cousin Domencio b.k.a. Montana…if the story ain’t told right, I’m coming to see you. It’s bad enough there were pictures in FEDS thanks to Monk selling out….
One…
Why dont you work on a Decepticons movie @ Dallas?
Yeah, all this is real spit.
The decepts bring me back to a happy/not so happy place in my life.
Never will forget ridin on that #4 train from crown heights to school at B tech. 4Real about that Domencio “Montana” story, keep us posted. Tell it right or don’t tell it at all. Yusef, holla at your cousin, check me on myspace.com/mackdame.
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whutUp!!!…
The same Conz you mentioned in your recount live and are poised for more domination…this time from a music perspective…..I am a GEN3 Con by affiliation…my words mean nothing….see for yourself…
http://www.myspace.com/deceptmusic
….more albums to come..and a semi/autobiographical movie called “KONZ” will rear its head next year but we ARE working on a documentary…dallaspen you need to get@Cy
ThumbsUp PinkiesDown
SounSkann
Shout out to my man Due (RR7). My man from waaaaay back Big Malc and his boy AstroTrain . Next time I’m home I’m going to put Due or his brother onto this site.
Salam
WHO THE HELL ARE YOU? AND SECOND UNICRON IS NOT DEAD AND IF HE REALLY DID SAVE YOU WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO SAY HE IS DEAD?
D-U-H!!!
The Dallas replies:
No, who the hell are you? Ask Cy who I be. Ask ‘Saur.
The brother I speak on held me down on a clear cold night in Bed-Stuy. My bothers told me he was killed.
I don’t know you, but I know Dead. If this is your real e-mail addy then reply to this message and introduce yourself like a man.
Hail Meg.
UNICRON IS ALIVE !!!!!!!!!!
I’ll get word to him for you.
http://www.myspace.com/dukdwnbcc
peace,
b-e-z
WHATS THE FLAVA !!!!!!!!!!!?????
DECEP !!!!
SNUFF SOMEBODY BUST THEY SHIT !!!!
ORBILISS LOOK !!!!!!!!!
ITS UNICRON !!!!!
I LIVE TO DIE AND BREED DECEPTICONS
FROM THE CRADLE TO THE GRAVE , DECEP IS THE FLAV…….
ALL HAIL THE RUTHLESS ONE
KAT aka BABY M.. says “WHAT’s THE FLAVa”
REAL LOVE for my team..
for allyou who know us look at my dream team….
the greattest cons ever….
MEG “THE Rulthlessone”
STONE tryp
DELO Starscream
F.NEtti
RUMBLE
RAMBO… MY DUDE I miss you
FINCTER.. whole your head ……..
CYCLONUS
SCurge
DURGE
SWINDLE
DIMPLES….. miss you dude
Dpenn the legeng — take back to UNION SQuare
Polotron
TRUCK
VILLAIN the great
THREE– ALL SHARkTICONS
VINCE prine “SUPerion”
MENASOR
STIFF-arm
VENOM
BARRAGE
Scavenger… my dude caught the case…. “LOYALTY”
DEVastator
Angel
Flywheels
RUCKUS
STEELEPUNCH
COOKIEHEAD
BIG ROCK
The GREAT K-LAS
HEADmaster
HEADstrong
STRONG
PREdaking
Razorclaw
Astrotrain
IMMorticon “cliff” youn will survive…
Van BRa…
RAVAGE….. let JAY- Z ans NAS remember and MOBB DEEP..
STICK FINGAS aka TROPICAL the SINASAUR put you on RECOGNIZE
2nd Generation
HOOkoff
Snapdragon
Swindle
lil Rumble
Steel
MURDER… miss you my dude….
TO ALL mY CONS I left out you are my heart…………
ALL DESRTUCTICONS THE LIVEST group in DECEPT>>> every desruct KAT says thanks my brothers… swoop, steel jaw breakdown ,dead end , crazy ass GRIMlock,-Aerialcons, “BIG STORM CRWN Hght”
BUSHTICONS
WHATICONS
INSECTICONS- sledge and venom stay up…..
AERIALCONS
Battlecons
RICO CONS- we had latino luv, people dont know
Deceptinettes
Remember MEG said the SNUFF ALWAYS win…
i will have a book coming out ..
everybody should read it…. IT will be real food for the mind with a strong message…
it starts like a ryhme
My mamma raised me ,BROOKLYN praised me. ALL these legends in BROOKLYN SAVED ME…. I am here today because all these stories and thugs MADE ME..
“FATHERED by BROOKLYN”
Brooklyn Chronicles…
Notable mentions…
A -TEAM (DOG and HAWK .. real luv my dudes), BMW, 90’s crew flatbush,
RAIDERS, LO-lifes -sqaush,bill,jov, bob-lo, face-lo where are you muy dude?.(crusehd a DEpt store on 34) i got luv for you guys even though we had our thing…. FAP Franklin ave POSSE”, NA posse… MIAMI,BLACKO MACKO my ngga.. one of the livest dudes in BK…
LEGENDS
names i wont even put on paper…….
BUGSY from the HGHTs…..
HUCKABUG… , T-LO ,POO BR, TURF,LOTTO,NA
Danny Dan, BIG BOX , CONAn, HOUSE , SMITHY ,C_LO,SLOP
Shawn,SPANK and the dogs….. a real DJ…
the real ” 50″ ,NUT, ATk and TOjk.. Kben,prme, BlkSTAR,
WORLD, TRY Wash (FGT) UNCLE PAT.. and KPAIN… even “O” from CH(rode to the riches)…..
and even those guys we gave heart to by the libray…. PE…aka AUtowannabees… im keep this righteous though….
WE had run in with the world…. but we are old and wise now..
TO ALL OUR FRIENDS OR FOES…….
IF YOU STILL OUT THERE GETTIN IT…. PLAY HARD AND DON”T STOP TILL YOU THE LAST MAN STANDING…..
STAY STONG AND RIGHTEOUS….
“WHATS THE FLAVA”
P E A C E……..
MEN LETs take care our youth they are the future….. let them have more than we did……………….
All Hail Meg!!
This is Ice Age and it’s been a long time since I heard “What’s The Flava”!
Battlecons were put on by the Mighty Saur and Kat A.K.A. Baby Meg in ’88.
The missions under Saur and Kat introduced us to battle, decept style.
We had our share of battles, we probably had more skirmishes with the autobots than most other chapters; one of our members lived in the heart of their limited territory. It was through those missions and battles that we became a strong unit.
Reading these posts, almost 30 years later, remind me why it’s D4L!
R.I.P. Breakdown
All Hail Meg!
id like to ask everyone of you an honest question, why did you choose the ” thug life” instead of going to school and working an honest living. There is no doubt in my mind that some of you had a hard life, and the other part just act like you did.
Regards
ADP
yall talking about my brother domencio rest his soul holla back at me
i am his little sis if you any more info on who he was talk to me i met him
only a few times and would like to know how he died the real story
next to Polotron should have been Whipticus……
DUE
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let me start off with yall know my heart bleeds purple till i die i miss all my cons it is a new day and time my loyal cons we have got to get together soon so we can build on so many things i have alot of plans for our clan i have been home four years now and i must say it is ablessing to have seen alot of yall i wish i could see more of you but i am really press for time when it comes to my job i work with gangkids in the struggle to find themselves who better to learn from then me? Also i live all the way in staten island so a con be semitied feel me. I have read all of you guys words and thoughts and i had to smile to my self about them where do i begin? shockwave you never have to explain yourself to cons that do not know you how could they? you were here for meg it is up to them to get to know you always remember that. we have to many strories to tell and the brother is right why not get paid for it so we will come together soon and put something on paper count on it. I am always open for ideas so you guys get at me thru cy i am working on grants and fundings for our foundation would you like to know the name? thats right you guess it C.O.N.S here is the meaning of it CONCERNTRATE ON NOTHING but SUCCSESS. C.O.N.S stay with me guys because this is going to be big it is time for us to give back what better way then thru the kids because they are not in it like we were feel me i just do not see it we had alot of hard times and we had more fun times then any i must say i love my cons till the end i also miss so many of them we are the truth histroy tells it on that note i will address the uni thing that happen because of his foolish ways and mouth for you new cons that do not know a con snitched on me and costed me ten years of my life everyfam has them a rat is a rat that rat is SMILEY my whaticon brother DIMPLES ask me not to put him down with the fam but when he got killed i felt that i had to put him on and it came back to kick me in the ass. Getting back to uni he was outcasted for his mouth and for fucking with that rat smiley when i found out i asked him and he got very disrespectful about it so if you know rum you know what happen that right i WHATED ON HIM TO THE HIGHEST DEGREE he bought that one on his self this is why he is dead to the fam the first gen feel me do not get me wrong i do miss the fool because he was awhaticon but he really fucked up with that smiley shit i have yet to see him there is no coming back for that bitch i would have died for that coward i would die for all my loyal cons he fooled me so i just take it has it comes feel me so u see no he is not dead he is just dead to the whats once again he was a loyal fool but if you going to fuck with rats that you know are snitching then what does that tell me about you? i have it in black in white YANCEY DEMSTER aka the RAT. uni you are missed really you are but you know for a fact RUMBLE is one way i will not change I want to holla at you but i am still so disappointed in you for doing that dumbshit what was you thinking? did you really think i was not going to say anything? well enuff about that UNI if you read this try to get at me so we can build i do miss you foolishmortal .to my other cons i give you all a purple flag have you cons seen VITAL wow his shield on his back is the truth i have so much love and respect for him he lives for our nation i see alot in him he the truth thats all i have ever asked of all the cons just be real not for the name but for the loyality to a greatfam that made history in this rotten apple feel me we had them pigs shook in the 80″s and 90″ stinking autobots DIE PIG . well my cons i have got to go now got some paperwork to do but get at me when yall get a chance find me thru dallas if you are con luv if not just post it on my brother dallas page oh yeah the movie is coming out they had to change the names my name in the movie is ROCK cy’s name is SIKE MEGS name is SLICK it looks good but you have got to see P.T. 2 we are in that one Hardbody so get ready cause the C.O.N.S are coming. STAY UP MY CONS KEEP IT PURPLE MEG 101 DFL BIG RUMBLE WHATICONS L2.
Hail Meg!
I’m late to this thread, but for those who will read it after, I just wanted to add a few names to the list put forth by Baby Meg (What’s wrong w/ you Kat???):
Frenzy
Whypticus
SkullCrusher
Abominus
Scatter
Scorpinox
Hook
I forgot some too…and selfishly feel all my Whyps should be up there…but how can you leave these?
The snuff always wins…and the drop is the drop.
Decepts forward! Hail Meg 101 DFL
Poltron – Whypdicon Legion
“It’s not over…….full effect!”
(Yeah, I took it to Albee)
PUSSIES ARE PARANOID. THEY ALWAYS WILL BE I GUESS THATS THAT MEGATRON BLOOD THAT RUNS THRU ME HELLO MY GREAT KONS SEEMS THATS ALL THE PEOPLE LEAVING QUOTES THE ELEMENT OF SAURPRIZE ALWAYS WINS GUESS WHAT YOU FOR GOT ALOTY OF OTHER KONS OUT THAT DESERVE TO BE SHOUTED OUT AND ADORNED AS WELL MURDER SILENCE AND THE MUTES JUST FROM N/A THE GODICONS UNIQUE FRED WELLS AND THE VERY FIRST DESTRUCTICON HIMSELF A GUY THAT IS RANKLESS CAUSE HIS HEART WAS SO SAUR AND SO PURPLE WHO IS NOW A MINISTER LENSTER. MISTER 90’S COLETTETO FROM THE RICO’S KING HEADSTRONG’S COUSIN SAUR BROTHER AL BURG FROM THE PROJECTS THE JUNGLEKONS THAT KEPT SAURS CLOSS QUARTERS SAFE AHR FOR THE RADAR HE HELPED FINE TUNE MY SAUR SENSES AND DESCRIPTIONS VAGUE. TO ALL MY KONS THAT I PERSONALLY NAMED LIVE THE PAIN OUT TIL WE SEE IT HANG OUT ! ……….. A.. 1.
I am so happy to see so many of my brothers are doing big things but I am truly disappointed that not one Nett was mentioned. I can name numerous netts like myself and many others that represented the flava as much if not harder than many cons. We never ran always had ya’ll back and would even feed ya’ll. Did ya’ll forget who took alot of those gun and assault changes back then. We were out there hard fighting back to back with you all. Don’t forget us we still live and bleed decept too.
DECEPT FOR LIFE
CONSTRUCT TO THE DEATH
ALL HAIL MEG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Abellutsoy amazing post! Love the high energy and valuable message found in these words. I did take just a moment to imagine what the world would be like if everyone did this for just a moment everyday and it took my breath away. I want to live in a world that looks like this – so, I intend to do just that. Fabulous post Gretchen!
Ben – thanks for the comment. I'll mess around with the sand paper as you suggest. My experience is that the end grain of pine soaks up stain, but I am not sure how deep it goes either. Something I should test since I won't use those bad finials. Interesting idea.
Cheney should have used Danny Rollings classic statement of contrition..” my heart regrets what my hand has done”I guess I should reflect on my own spiritual condition, but I’m wallowing in joy than Cheney blew this guy away. With only so much compassion to spare, I’ll allocate it to the young men in Iraq who are getting their limbs blown off because of Cheney’s appetite for creating suffering and death.
Ayer vi en la sexta a los paÃses hispanos negándose a reconocer al nuevo gobierno.A la iglesia (con la iglesia hemos topado), siempre al lado de los poderosos, el grano en el culo de Lugo la tenÃa bastante fastidiada: y ahà está el vaticano…demostrándolo.Menuda herencia hemos dejado por allá, con aquella religión impuesta a sangre y fuego, al lado del poder.
Så flott at du er der igjen med Himmelsk! Jeg har hatt kameraet med meg over alt i sommer for å finne himmelske bidrag.Nydelig bilde du har i dag, skapte så fin stemning.
Oh, I am thy. He is I. I am Unicron and his feon’ce to. I love him with all my heart and soul. That’s right, the real Unicron, not the toy or the comic stores or even the Unicron Trilogy series. The Real guy. He is ancient and wise. He is loving and sees the light. He has been redeemed cause of me and I love him so he knows he is no longer alone.
Unicron is … well all hail.. no words I can speak to describe what I feel about him. I am just in aw! I am in need of words. I must breathe..to seek my precious, my love and heart whom stands before me. I know his “real” name and his family, origin, and his past lifestyle. I know him, his heart, I feel his soul, I know he’s there, he speaks to me, in my mind, he is my conscience, he is my knowledge about things, the future, the present, what I should build to get guilt upon the past to learn from it dearly. I want my future to be good, not his thought out goals for a tough future, it may be rocky, but prayers will help it become smoother.
-All hail Unicron, every time he speaks! 🙂 He’s coming..remember that world! XD
To Polo, Due,
please forgive me my brothers..
you guys had heart and style.. Always came to the a what looking like a million plus.. Whipscons put Avirex on the map in NY..
Yo Saur, Rim- H4L.. Homey 4 life.. Stay up
KAT-
you’re a great story teller.
About ten yrs ago my son who was in his second yr of college at the time, travelled with me to Antigua for their Carnival. He took his girl along. They leapt into the Caribbean Sea with the wild abandonment reserved for the very young; the invinsible ones. Para-sailing, skiing, speed motor boating…I was terrified the whole time they were out there cause I knew that neither of them could swim a lick. Years later my son (who has a son of his own now) told me that he is astounded at the chances he took when he was young, but it was something he had to do. Is that the same way you feel about your brothers and the adventures you shared?
DECEPTS , Newyork city Originals ” 1985 – Beyond 21st century , The Legacy continues…Hail MEG! 101
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