I probably have the ultimate "how long" story. I was a kid, riding for a shaper that had me buying my own blanks and giving him trade ins when I was done. Needed a fresh one, so I went and bought a blank and dropped it off. Sometime after I dropped off the blank there was a drug raid. Shaper went to jail and then prison. My name/number was written on the wall by the phone, so I got my phone tapped and guys with crewcuts and driving Dodge sedans were following me around at night.
Time passes.
Years later, my shaper gets out of prison. I thought about asking where my blank went, but he was fully yoked, covered in bad prison tats, right back into the party favor business and reading the room, it just didn't seem like a good time.
At this point I decided I was much too pretty to go to prison and started applying to colleges.
Never got the board. But on the upside, I stayed out of prison.
And that's the story I'm sticking with...
Time passes.
Years later, my shaper gets out of prison. I thought about asking where my blank went, but he was fully yoked, covered in bad prison tats, right back into the party favor business and reading the room, it just didn't seem like a good time.
At this point I decided I was much too pretty to go to prison and started applying to colleges.
Never got the board. But on the upside, I stayed out of prison.
And that's the story I'm sticking with...