A little close to home...
As many of you may have heard, through my constant ranting, ive been quite worried by the problem of Hastings' kamakazi boy racers.
The history..... My younger brother has been living at my house for a few months now, he is really tight with that crowd of youth delinquants. They have been pulling up at my house in these festering shoitpackers they call cars for ages now, i know who most of them are and so their constant deaths on the road have been strange to deal with.
The most famous of these being the 5 boys that died hitting the tree a few weeks ago. Now, my brother was in the car behind them. Was first on the scene and watched his friends die (well the three he could recognise, the other two were just goo on the windscreen)
Since that night, he has lost 7 friends on the road and yet still learned nothing... That is until last friday.
12midnight- my aunty sees him pissed in town and takes his keys, leaves him cab money.
1am- his mates have sober driver so he gets a ride with them
1:15am- Cop pulls car over. Driver has just gottnoff home detention, freaks out and takes off.
1:20am- Honda civic rolls 6 times while trying to run from police.
3:30am- Hospital calls me.
3:35am- I get to hospital. Brother is still unconsious
4am. He comes round. Is really beaten up but will be ok.
There is no dark side of the moon, really, as a matter of fact. Its all dark...
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