I CAN'T BELIEVE IT, this is the fifth time Bouba's played that Charlie Parker record. He's crazy about jazz, and this must be his Parker period. Last week I had Coltrane for breakfast, lunch and dinner. Now it's Parker's turn.
Eddie Barrow, Jr. didn't remember feeling the bullet tear into his shoulder. From where he lay on the hardwood floor, the ceiling spun in and out of focus. God, I can't even lift my arms and legs, more or less move my wrists.
"It was a brisk and windy evening in late March, and I was walking towards my blue 1978 Datsun B210 right after baseball practice. I was known as, Damien Hardy, a seventeen-year-old senior at Crenshaw High School in South Central Los Angeles. My six-foot one frame complimented my muscular one hundred ninety-five pound build perfectly."