tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5845436933807383233.post2743715087785965892..comments2024-03-25T15:29:41.085-04:00Comments on Kensington Stories: The Character we all NeedRon Lopezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013432967905835800noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5845436933807383233.post-73079458784852622922010-01-12T19:47:06.174-05:002010-01-12T19:47:06.174-05:00Lopez, Have your asshole kids call me, I'll te...Lopez, Have your asshole kids call me, I'll tell them a few fucking stories...about their father, how he's a character. What about the shopping cart guy in the fatigues? Remember he would crash the cart up the block and curse every time it hit a bump?Spinnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05368741303024723434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5845436933807383233.post-6642077981777812162010-01-12T07:52:35.924-05:002010-01-12T07:52:35.924-05:00Our Good Humor man was just one of ours over on E8...Our Good Humor man was just one of ours over on E8th, he sold knishes out of his truck, and if you asked for mustard, he would write FUCK on it with the squeeze bottle. He was harmless and he made us crack up every day with his antics, and not one of us ran home and told our mother.. Hey mom Ralph just wrote fuck on my knish! Now everything they know comes via texting, the drunk lady can't send you for beer anymore when you're 10 either, WillAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com