I like fried tripe! I don't mind it if it has a little consistency to it but some people boil it down to just a gooey thing and I am not too into that.
Well, Yes! Haha, Interesting story.
I grew up in Pasadena and we had a lot of gang problems. Actually had the largest police vs gang firefight ever in the country there. I wasn't in the gangs but was, exposed to them on a regular basis. I had a group of buddies and we weren't really the type to be pushed around, so we had some beef's on occasions with some gangbangers either trying to push us or others around when we were there. We just didn't like the gang bangers. Had more than my share of guns in my face, and a few brawls and jumpings back in the day. I would tell the gang bangers I was with the DFWMP, and they would be like WTF then tell them it was the Don't F With Me Possie! I was just a little to big for my britches back then and got lucky to have not been killed looking back.
One of my other older buddies from school had become the leader of the gang we had been having all the issues with unbeknownst to me. In highschool he was a smaller black kid transferring into a predominantly white school in a place the KKK had just recently shut their headquarters down. So not a great spot for him. We had PE together. A bunch of guys were messing with him during flag football, ganging up on him, and knocking the crap out of him like we were wearing pads. I got pissed and confronted them and then ended up beating the crap out of the biggest guy in the group and warned them to leave him alone. He ended up going to the pen for a while for something after school, and got big and jacked. I never knew what it was but once while at the mall we ran into them and his gang wanted to jump us again. He recognized me, and told them all that me and my friends were off limits from then on. That anyone who touched us had to answer to him. Funny how what you put out into the universe can come back to you. Like I said we had fought these guys over and over, they jumped us if they could, and put guns to our heads a couple of times already, so this probably saved my life.
I have obviously calmed my happy self down a good bit since then. Funny how a wife and kids can change your outlook. That getting home to them is the priority, not any of the external noise. Don't get me wrong, I still have a protective streak, or want to knock heads for severe disrespect, and have to tell myself it ain't worth it, but that wasn't always my approach.
That being said these Vietnamese Gangs were on a different level. Drive by's with AK's and shoot outs regularly. Plus they were ran more like organized crime families than gangs. These were the gangs the other street gangs didn't mess with. They cleaned the area up a good while ago with a task force but it is still what the area is remembered for.