So, I go to 7 11 this morning and...

Badweather · 06-05-2014, 06:39 PM

There's a black dude walking toward the front door. I'm in line buying ice coffee, chips and 3 of those $1 elephant /turtle bracelets. This nigga looks at me like he's sizing me up and shit. I don't pay it any mind, instead I purchase my shit, walk out to the truck, crank the engine, grab my cigs, light them and smoke in front of the store like anybody else not in a rush would do. I look inside the windows, and see him in line just staring at me. I figure it's too early to deal with someone who's high, so I put my cigarette out, hop in the cab and turn on the radio. My window was down slightly. Anyway, as I'm finding the station I'm about to rock while on the way to the first job, this nigga comes rushing out and makes a b-line toward the truck. I'm watching from my peripherals and clinching my jaw so this dude won't sleep me if he was about that life. He starts reaching for his pocket mid gait, pulls out something white and with his arm extended finishes the last 6 steps towards the truck. I'm facing him fully at this point, and I see it's a business card.

He slips it through the window, and this nigga was a Barber. From the outside of the window he's telling me that he Needs to cut my hair, and will do a razor edge up on my beard for 10 bucks. I bust out laughing 'cause this morning I'm in my bathroom mirror convincing myself I can go one more day looking the way I do. I continued laughing, and peeled the Fuck off. I check the rear view and he's watching me drive away while shaking his head "no."

Shit slayed me to find out that I actually couldn't get away with another day.

Anybody got a similar story of serendipity?

06-05-2014, 06:39 PM	#1
Badweather Chillin' like FUCK!!! Join Date: Jan 2013 Posts: 2,850 Battle Record: 1-1 Rep Power: 0	So, I go to 7 11 this morning and... There's a black dude walking toward the front door. I'm in line buying ice coffee, chips and 3 of those $1 elephant /turtle bracelets. This nigga looks at me like he's sizing me up and shit. I don't pay it any mind, instead I purchase my shit, walk out to the truck, crank the engine, grab my cigs, light them and smoke in front of the store like anybody else not in a rush would do. I look inside the windows, and see him in line just staring at me. I figure it's too early to deal with someone who's high, so I put my cigarette out, hop in the cab and turn on the radio. My window was down slightly. Anyway, as I'm finding the station I'm about to rock while on the way to the first job, this nigga comes rushing out and makes a b-line toward the truck. I'm watching from my peripherals and clinching my jaw so this dude won't sleep me if he was about that life. He starts reaching for his pocket mid gait, pulls out something white and with his arm extended finishes the last 6 steps towards the truck. I'm facing him fully at this point, and I see it's a business card. He slips it through the window, and this nigga was a Barber. From the outside of the window he's telling me that he Needs to cut my hair, and will do a razor edge up on my beard for 10 bucks. I bust out laughing 'cause this morning I'm in my bathroom mirror convincing myself I can go one more day looking the way I do. I continued laughing, and peeled the Fuck off. I check the rear view and he's watching me drive away while shaking his head "no." Shit slayed me to find out that I actually couldn't get away with another day. Anybody got a similar story of serendipity? __________________ Chill Phil My rep hand is NOT WAY strong anymore.