A Young Man Tries to Get Me in His Car

While writing parking tickets, a young man came up to the car and he says, this do just tried to get me in his car. I said, o y, why would yo do that? He says, i don't know. But there he goes the wrong way on a one-way street. All right, i'll go and have a talk with him. And when he took his hands out ofthe pockets, he put a piece of cold, rolled steel down onthe hood of the car. It looked like roll of quarters, and it's about as white as a man's fist. The police officer reached around tom to grab the cold bod steel but was too late.