Growing up in the south 50’s 60’s – Chapter 2
this is chapter 2 of a very long story based on growing up in the southern Georgia. The rest of the trip was uneventful that is till we got to Lumberton around 2 in the morning. I had fell asleep until being roughly shaken by the old nasty dick bus driver saying last stop boy get up and come with me you got something to do. I had a sinking feeling that I knew what he wanted. I picked up my suitcase and followed him out. this time to a restroom that had colored over the door. When we got inside a huge black man was standing at the urinal with the first and biggest dick I ever saw hanging out of his coveralls the bus driver told the black man boy you go on …