The Fake Blood at McDonald’s…
So the other day I was ordering some lunch from Mickey D’s and came in contact w/ Brad the West Indian Blood. My truck (pictured above), which is red is what sparked his excitement and zest to volunteer his affiliation. What set? You be the judge. Maybe he’s from up North. I dunno. :0/
Yeah… Think about that one for a second.
Anyways, I place my order and he asked me, “is Red your favorite color?”
“Nah,” I answered.
“It’s mine. I love Red. I’d died for it if you know what I mean.” He offered.
Oh… okay! * Shrug *
I was completely thrown. We don’t really have much gang activity in the DC metro area (except from the Latino’s). I’d take homeboy’s word for it, tho. If he wants to be a Blood putting in work at McDonald’s who am I to judge?
* Sigh *
Diana Boss said,
October 28, 2010 at 8:51 pm
CTFU! Well being from “up North” where we have a lot of that foolishness… they don’t act like that… maybe he’s just playing a Blood for halloween!