they’re nuts. We moved to Staten Island from Brooklyn when I was seven and I had to take up boxing in my teens because you’d get into a fight whether you wanted to or not at the dance clubs here and in Brooklyn.
my cousin Joseph used to parallel park by ramming the car behind and ahead of him.
I had a friend who for laughs would drive to the projects and tap black guys with his car at red lights. then he’d burst out laughing.
screws loose
LOL. Yeah your stories are what I have heard is the norm there. Thank goodness I didn’t park behind Joseph on either of my ventures to NYC.
LOL!
'Tis a pity that most recent cars no longer have real bumpers, Eh?
Making the front half of new cars the bumper was considered a technical breakthrough, by the morons in the federal bureaucracy...