My sister and I were driving with my grandpa, on our way to shreveport.Fineally we reached the Bass Pro Shop.WE all went in and saw some neat things, (caps, guns, clothes, archery)It was really neat.Sue and I got two hats. Sue's hat is part leather and cotton, and mine is all cotton with a really big gash on the bill.Once all of us were done with our looking around, we checked out, and began starting our truck, a nice dodge by the way.uuuhhmm.Then we started to go in the alleys.It all began by this Louisiana drunk, giving us the wrong directions, at the cursed gas station.So my grandpa believed the man's direction guidence advise.He was wrong, about a million times.WE started to go into the dark Shreveport alleys, and a little advise, do not listen to a Louisiana drunk.The bad things are that the man did not walk weird, or even talk strangly to us.Anyway we all started to go in the alleys, and saw a lot of stuff .......................!.......................................!------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------.
It was really freaky, to see all blacks with no whites at all. Especially in the hoodish alleys, were all they do is just look at you.One thing was really strange is that we saw this one black man, drunk walking down the street alone at the time.Then their was 2 and 3 men coming out of their cars over, the fences, and onto the streets.That's when I saw my grandpa, for the first time spin his tires in the other direction.We were out there, with of course me, sucked up to the wind-sheild.Yeah!Very different!That's a trip I do not want to go on again.Especially looking for Harleys.Maybe Gold Wings Too!Stay out of Shreveport alleys if you are white!?I'm still having nightmares of that!Maybe even Bree beating me up!You Know!Well, maybe not!Anyway I have to go to school.To get my brain B-i-g-g-e-r!!!