Can’t Tell by Looking!

Hi Guys!
I wrote this one about my early experiences with the ‘rich’ and the ‘poor.’
Enjoy!
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Lady G
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When I was a kid my friends and I loved going to the ‘rich neighborhood’ to look at beautiful houses with large picture windows.  I recall peering through those windows and imagining cheerful wives preparing world class dinners for their handsome husbands.

In my mind, the families who lived there had no troubles or worries; just pounds and pounds of pleasure!

After admiring the houses in the ‘rich neighborhood,’ my friends and I would sometimes take a short-cut through ‘the hood’ to get home.

If you don’t know what ‘the hood’ is, go google ‘hood’ images and rejoin me after you have had time to review the results.

At any rate, ‘the hood’ that I am speaking of was exactly two left turns from the tony neighborhood with the big picture windows.

Uh oh, you seem surprised by the proximity of these two polar opposite realms?  Don’t…

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8 thoughts on “Can’t Tell by Looking!

  1. The proximity of the hood is never a surprise. Here is something funny. When I lived in CA people in Beverly Hills used to look upon the residents of “The Flats,” with disdain. “The Flats” were the homes on the residential streets that didn’t wind up toward the Hollywood Hills. LOL. So petty. So stupid.

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  2. Tareau Barron

    Man that is a great story. My mama would tell me not to go to the rich neighborhoods to play because if something came up broke, she wasn’t gonna pay for anything

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