My road dog and best buddy ROCK

My road dog and best buddy ROCK
Demonstrates the Lesiure life well, tought me everything he knows.

Saturday, September 18, 2010

Just got back from North Carolia

It sucked. My plane arrived at 9pm, and I left at 11am the next day. I went to testify at a trial. The guy owes money and he disputed, so a friend asked me to go and testify, so I did. The problem was when I got to the courthouse, which, the Charlotte courthouse is one of the largest I have ever seen, they were having a big trial that day. They had just started a double cop murder trial and the security was tighter than the airport. Reporters and their camera crews were there, as well as tons of gangsters there to support their homie. I was just in awe of all of the "ghetto fabulous" people there. One guy was wearing an alligator skin fedora and had a cane wrapped in gator. There were more gold dentistry than I had ever seen in the same room. Also, there were no black or brown suits, they were all purple, lime, orange, and red suits. It was quite a site. Well I won the trial and the guy has to pay, and I was back home by 1pm the next day.

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