David (43:20)
It is. Well, this is this abandonment thing, right? She dies. Yeah, I remember the house is like a shell of itself for a little bit, and then the footsteps and the creeks and everything start getting attributed to her spirit. Wasn't very long, probably a year. My mom says, hey, we're gonna go to one of my friends houses and. And I get in the car, I go, we watch like a movie. I remember this night, we watch a movie and then it gets late and it's time for me to like go to sleep. But they don't have like, you know, how old is my mom by this time? 23 or some shit like this. 24. And this guy whose house we're over, he doesn't have like a whole setup or anything yet. So there's a sheet on the, on the floor and like, I go on the sheet and they give me like a blanket and a pillow and I'm playing with his old Star wars action figures. And I wake up in the morning and I'm ready to go home. We never go home again. That's the house. That's Barbara's house. Huh. I don't know him. I don't know them. But this is where I live now. And so, you know, I guess I'll just kind of fast forward to it because we got to jump to when I'm like 16. So I live in this place now and you know, I have a whole childhood there. And honestly I was. I was a strange kid. I put my foot down right away and I was like, this guy's not my dad. Only a few years ago, I was crying into a pillow nightly for my dad who wasn't coming. And I dug my feet in, dude. And I gave him a really hard eight years, really fucking hard. Never bent or broke. They brought me to Disney World. Dog 2001. I'm 11 years old. We took a flight right after 9 11. Disney World was a fucking graveyard. It was. It was empty. Miserable. Every picture you see of me from then, miserable. I. It was so hard to get me to smile for. I kind of remember, dude, like deciding that I was content in my misery and that I would. I would just be that. And I think like sometimes, man, you really can't put enough emphasis on like how much will a kid has, even if that will is aimed towards like being miserable, you know, I did it and, and he tried and stuff. But you know what? Even. Even in all of our distance, I really had this window of time in my life. It was kind of beautiful. I moved from like a area and I moved to like another town, but I was at least like in the nicer side of town and my days for a while I. I used to say I had like a Goonies kind of childhood, like on my bike, every single day with my group of friends, exploring this little town and all of its little hidden nooks and crannies. I mean, I had a few more experiences in that town that were strange. One of them is my, my, you know, my kind of infamous black baby story, which I'm going to rehash here, you know, so we can kind of get this all in there. But I had a group of friends and, and we used to go to a place that we called the Ramps. And the Ramps was on the edges of town, you had to go through a trailer park. And on the edges of that trailer park, next to an abandoned trailer park section, they had like a fenced in area where they would drag all the dilapidated trailers out and they would. That was their, their graveyard. There was a tree line right next to it. And in that tree line is where the ramps were. Me and my friends would go. Interestingly enough, I would find out later on in my life that Joe, Barbara's son, my mom's boyfriend, dug those ramps when he was a kid with his friends. So years later, he would be surprised to find out that I was not only hanging out there, but that they were still there. And it was just a bunch of areas that were dug out, you know, a pit for the bike. And then they used the displaced dirt to make ramps for the bikes. And one day we're in there, me and my group of friends, and it was paralleled by a creek. And that creek had this tall grass growing all around it. So there was an area in that tree line that was filled with tall grass. We used to stomp paths through it. You know, we would use our feet to lay down the tall grass and made like a maze of paths. And one day me and my buddy Shane are going through there now, I'm like 12, Shane's maybe like 10. And we're going through this tall grass and all of a sudden something starts rushing us, but it's not on the path, it's in the tall grass still, so we can't see it. And I, I grew up in a house where at any given time we had like three dogs. We had all kinds of weird shit, man. Even back in Elizabeth, we had weird shit. Tortoises and turtles, owls, ferrets, dogs, cats, parrots, you know, frogs, salamanders. Like, you name it, we had it. Some kids were raised in the church. I was raised on animal like, no lie. Like when, when, when Steve Irwin died, my mother wept, actually wept. And I was sad. So I, I Know what's native to this town. Towards the end of me being there, we started getting whitetail coming through the neighborhood. That was weird. If, if there was anything that this could have been a dog, a raccoon, real run of the mill shit. I jumped to dog and it was moving so fast that I grabbed my friend. And we just, were just kids. There's no instinct. We just freeze. And I look in horror as this thing comes towards me. This whole interaction lasts three seconds, you know, one Mississippi, two Mississippi, three Mississippi. It's over. It's in the tall grass. It's heading towards us. We grab each other. It bursts out on the narrow path in front of us that we had stomped, you know. And it is not a dog and it's not a raccoon. It's definitely not a white tail. In fact, the only thing that I could say that it was, was a. I, you know, it sounds really funny, but I said it was a naked black baby. And what I mean by that was it was like toddler sized, smaller than us. We're 12 and 10. Toddler sized, black, not like brown black and stark naked. No genitalia inside. I mean, it's only a three second encounter, you know, it's not like I'm not. And it's fast. And it crosses in front of us. I see it definitively. I see it maybe far enough to reach out my hand and touch it. Oh yes, it's not far. And then it disappears into the other side of the tall grass. Because we're, we've created a divider right in this path. It bursts out onto the path and then continues back into the tall grass. Never minds us. Doesn't. Doesn't orient towards us, doesn't interact with us, does nothing. And we scream and we run out of there and we keep running. We run out of the woods, through the trailer park, out of the trailer park, into the park. It was Wor Joseph Medwick park in Carteret. And we ran all the way to that, right to where the baseball field was. And we collapse in the grass. And then slowly our friends caught up because they were there, but they were in the ramp section. We blew right past them. And for the longest time I said, that was a naked black baby. It was only when I was older that I was recounting the story. And I said, I think I was 16 by the time I put two and two together. And when I was, you know, it's not something you think about all the time. Oh man. Is that Joe Medwick Park? Yeah, that's the sign. Dude, I, I grew up at that park. That's where my Goonies childhood happened. I mean, yeah, yeah, they put that trail in there. That's the tall grass. That's the tall grass, dude. That, that area there, that's a garbage heap in the background.