Lucky Lil Bastard.. NOT
March 24, 2008
It has been a while since I have updated the posting. But as you all know, March Madness and prostitution does take your undivided attention. Now that the prostitutes are paid and the brackets have been submitted, I have some bitching to do.
You know what grinds my fucking gears??? The fact that I tend to be at the exact location of all hell breaking loose. Lets take a look back to the April 1999. I had just moved to Colorado to live the high life. Well the next thing I know, Columbine High School happens about 10 min. from my work. Now lets jump forward a couple years to 2001, after I had moved to NYC. Yeah… You fucking guessed it. 9/11!!!! The city goes into chaos! I witnessed most of the shit from my office. A few years later (like I need to proceed after that one) I am on my way to the airport when we experience one of the largest black outs in this country’s history and I am stuck in the sweltering heat for almost a week with out power! Ahhhh yes.. for normal people, that would be the peak amount of catastrophe in ones life… But not for FUCKING H Train… No… About a year after the black out, I am walking down Madison Ave for a post dinner walk with a friend. Next thing I know, I am hearing gun shots and falling to the ground covering my head. Seems that about a half a block away, across the street, a guy has a need to shoot his ex-girlfriend and her new beau. Later this was known as the Madison Ave Murders.
Now we are in present day NYC. I agreed to do some dog sitting for a friend. So, there I am walking this dog through central park, trying to see if this dog is truly a chic magnet. (come to find out, he is) So I decide it was time to go home, but I wanted to take the dog the long way home, so that I could check out a couple of the bars I frequent. As we past the bars and I see they are packed with St Pat’s Day celebration, I continue down 2nd Ave. As I reach 49th St, I start to hear what I think is a loud truck. I look back and then something catches my attention… A HUGE FUCKING CRANE falling! Yeah.. a 20 fucking story crane has broken loose from a building on 51st St and 2nd Ave and is falling due south… toward ME! The crane is basically cutting pieces of other buildings right off. Well before I know it the dog is freaking out cause of the noise and takes off running. (dragging me behind him) All this being said, I was in no danger (unlike some others, sad to say).
Moral of the story.. Lil people are not as lucky as one once thought!!!!! And heads up if I move into a city near you!!!!!!
Peace and Chicken Grease.. H Train