Alfred, NY, Growing Up

Dana

My name is Dana and I’m really bad at telling stories but I’ll do the best story I can. I get really distracted. Um, ok so every summer me and my friends get together… and we have this one crazy friend named CJ and he’ll do anything you want him to.  He’ll break bottles over his head and stuff.  So one day we’re like CJ how about we attached you to the back of this truck and we’ll drive you down this road?  So we find this sled thing and rope and we attach it to the back of his truck and we give him a lacrosse helmet in case something bad happens uh so we start going down this road and it’s out in the middle of nowhere and apparently someone  called the cops on us cause we were being loud. So um, we have this uh communicator thing because my friend CJ’s in the fire department so we get this call the police are coming so we all bail into the back of his truck and we’re just flying down this road that has a bunch of potholes and we’re going all over the place and we’re trying to make it away from the cops and it was really scary.  For some reason the cops didn’t go down that road or anything so we didn’t get caught.

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