Street Justice

Oh yeah. That’s what Drew should be calling his mini-epic. Goodness, who thought that he could stretch a day in traffic court to last through a week’s worth of blog entries? Well, I guess if you’ve ever heard him recount a story it’s no surprise. But still, it’s some funny shit. Yeah, I’m partial because I did marry him and all, but let me just assure you that he wouldn’t tell me anything that happened in Part III. He made me wait, just like you, and read it on his blog. And maybe I’m tired… maybe it’s the wine… maybe our children have finally made me completely loopy but as I read the end of Part IV, there were tears in my eyes from laughing so hard. So, dear reader, I urge you to read it if you haven’t already. If nothing else, you’ll learn a little bit about speeding tickets in Westchester County, New York.

2 Replies to “Street Justice”

  1. Yes, Drew does know how to spin a yarn. Reading through his recent posts is somehow reminiscent of Metro North train rides during the late 80s.

  2. Thanks for the props…I think. Hey Adam, remember back in those Metro-North days when I told you about my gunshot wound in the bank robbery and forgot to tell you it was a joke…Remember when you found out…Boy, you were pissed. Street Justice (I like that) is all true, baby. All true.

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