You know every time I talk to people about Harlem I make it sound we lived in Disney land. In my mind now I did. But back then it was a little different.

Remember the football games we had in Jefferson park?

The two hand touch games was interesting. We block traffic until the play was over. Once a guy kept blowing his car horn at us. Next thing you know we are cursing at the guy. Then he makes tge mistake of telling us he is going home to get his gun. Once we heard that we could not let him go home and get his gun.