10. "Cops ran up on me and my brother when we were about 14...." In response to In response to 9
we were walking our Kingdom Hall suits down to the cleaners. Three unmarked squad cars squealed up on us as we reached the corner and about 6 white boys jumped out, guns drawn and threw us both on the ground and cuffed us. Then they took us in separate cars and started asking us about our "street name" and asking us where we were on certain dates. After about 10 minutes they let us go saying that my brother "match a description of a shooting suspect" Mind you...we didn't live in the hood by any stretch of the imagination. It was a middle class black neighborhood where everyone kept their yards impeccable. Anyone with any kind of discernment could see that we weren't those type of kids. They just hopped in their cars and skeed off. We were like "What just happened?"