03.09.97
9 yrs ago today Savannah,GA; I was with some friends having a chronic break, just a few minutes prior I was watching the news. It was surreal hearing that big Chris Wallace was gunned down in LA. As I made my way over to the spot a recurring thought of "word...?" kept playing over and over in my head. We get to twistin'up some bud than about 5 mins into things I say "you know Biggie was killed,right?". It didn't hit the room till about 3 mins later when one of my dudes threatened to kick my ass on some "that's bullshit,viclove!?...fuck you talkin'about!?". I shot dude a look that said "nah nigga,i'm serious". The room became tense and quiet...SEGA games were being played.
We never had a group discussion about it...it was just somber. It was as if words would've been a nuisance. It was like damn first Pac now this? Can't recall how the rest of the night went for obvious reasons but...i'onno. I don't know how to wrap this up, just sharing were I was when news got out about this.
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