Over the past three years, my friends and I (collectively known as The Gang) have made the normal life here in the metro very interesting for ourselves and the poor victims that unfortunately have crossed our path. We take great pride in our adventures in angering our surrounding peers here in the high school and in the general public. Whether it be sending humorous photos of UVHS staff to the entire staff, laughing in the face of former inmates, running from rent-a-cops at Super Target, the mall, we have always brought mischief with us wherever we may roam, even if we aren't necessarily looking for it. .
One of my fondest memories is the time a few friends of mine went on a one day camping trip for Jimmy birthday. Jim's dad was a member of this Wildlife club and he decided to take us all to the Wildlife area for a fun day of fishing, checking out whatever chicks may be there, and swimming. However, when we all arrived at the club, we learned that non-members weren't allowed to fish, and the only chicks that seemed to be around weren't old enough to know their ABC's. So, with a whole day ahead of us and little to do, we knew we had only one choice, we had to annoy someone for our own amusement. We looked at each trailer, each seemed to come with it's very own senile old man with rocking chair accessories. We couldn't really choose a perfect target, so we decided to hop in Danny's car and drive down to the General Store, but we were going to do it in style. .
The warm summer day was peaceful and quiet with the only sounds being the rustling in the trees and the beautiful chirps of the small chickadee. Those sounds of nature were suddenly blown away by the sounds of hardcore gangsta rap echoing from Danny's car. The old men, women. and kids alike watched in pure shock, as the Buick Park Avenue passed by their trailer with Dr. Dre and Snoop Doggy Dogg speaking their minds about Hennessey, fine women, and the life of true thugs.
