Night Train 14
Bobbo was a strange one. He was a day sleeper, always “going down for his nap.” He claimed it was narcolepsy. His day was one long siesta. He’d lie doggo for weeks until his SSI check came in. Only one thing could rouse Bobbo from his lethargy: speed, crank, methedrine. I’d drive him to Uncle Barney’s in the van. This was the same Uncle Barney who was Kenji’s connect. Bobbo lived with his moms. They were very poor and regularly ate canned dog food. After Uncle Barney’s I’d stay at Bobbo’s for a... Sign in to see full entry.