Walk down "Memory Lane" those that knew me personally had been brought to where I was most comfortable. This place I became a barback and went on to have many good times, as well as educational ones.
I would name names, however this members only club was all about discretion and trust. So many tried to find their way in the door and would get turned away very quickly. Funny was hearing someone "Drop A Name" to try and get in only to have that backfire on them.
I met Nick here and some others that became close to me as I roughed the streets on the Southside Of Chicago.
In fact I am sure if you are reading this and went anywhere near Wallace & 32nd st In Bridgeport you saw me as a teenager.
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