Aug 10, 2019
5 min read
We Were Legends
(Now we’re tired, old and dead)
The toughest dude in my neighborhood growing up made a name for himself the night a would-be vandal went to graffiti on the mural of a girl who was stabbed to death for no good reason in that very same playground.
He spotted it and gave the offender a chance to stop and walk away.
