What is the deal with the "kids" riding their bikes in packs? In my hood, there is a group of boys (likely in their early teens) that ride their two wheelers around like they are the next generation Hells Angels looking for a fight.
They wear these fitted ball caps, swear entirely too much for their age and never break away from the pack.
I want to roll down my window and yell, "Hey boyz, pull up your pants, buy a belt, stop showing us your underwear and by the way, you are way to big to be riding that little bike. You look like a giant bear on a mini circus trike". But, I don't because I don't want them to shoot me with their Super Soakers.
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