
The incident with Gordy Johnson’s gang left me upset . The 3 faces I would remember well from that incident was Gordy Johnson, Danny Minsky and of course the older guy who punched me. I never saw Gordy after that day , at lease not face to face. One day I decided to take a different route to school and coming toward me was Danny Minsky. Running into my enemies is something that would repeat its self several times in my life, even to this day. We were both walking toward each other and I had resolve that this is where I would make my stand . If he said anything to me I would punch him . As is often the case with gang members is whenthey are alone they are seldom as brave . I was walking toward him resolved to not move for him and as we were within 4 feet from each other he moved off the side walk and walked around me. I felt great! He must of recognised me because the next day he crossed to the other side of the street as soon as he saw me. They never again bothered me after that day at Danny’s place. Years later I would meet the guy who punch me at a time in my life when forgiveness was not my strong suit. The outcome I will share later.

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