The Foul Shot

I grew up in the same neighborhood as the victim Ron Grevaeda and his group of friends were the older teenage high school scumbags in the neighborhood while my group were middle school preteens.

Well one day i was with my good friend of the time and his little brother when we happened upon them all playing basketball and a 3 on 3 match developed while the rest of his crew watched on.

We beat the pants of them because my friend was a very talented athlete who went on to play College Basketball at a small university and he essentially beat all three of them by himself.

Afterwards we start walking away when they bum rush us. My friend who beat them ran so fast they had no hope of catching him

So one of them comes at me and i was a fat kid but i was still fast and atheltic from playing street sports everyday of my life and i ran circles around him while his friends laughed he couldnt catch the fat kid.

Enough was enough and one of the faster stronger kids caught me real quick and tossed me into a deep ditch on the side of the road and as i got up i seen they had my friends little brother with two of them holding his legs open while a 3rd repeatedly punched him in the balls until they eventually stopped and let us go.

His crew terrorized the neighborhood. This was the only time i recall they got me but i grew up watching them beat the shit out of kids in the street and honestly we got it pretty easy so it comes as new surprise that he was shot after a basketball game.

I will say as i became a teenager and started smoking weed that Ron had the absolute best weed around no question