When my whole family was living on the streets—theres ten of us, all my little brothers and sisters, my mom and dad—we used to get these sandwiches. Right behind the Salvation Army they used to give out lunch bags for dinner, but my dad used to save some sandwiches. Then someone was stealing our sandwiches when we were asleep. So my dad put cockroaches in one. And then, in the morning, you would eat the sandwiches. A whole bunch of homeless people used to sleep on this parking lot. I remember one day we woke up, and the guy bit inside the sandwich, and it was like, eu-eu-eu! and it was cockroaches, and my dad beat him up, (laughs) because he was stealing our sandwiches. (c) MACSD
great story!!!! short and sweet.
LAArtistDoc 2 years ago