Year: Some 90s Summer
Place: Tortola, BVI
I Taste Just Like Candy...........
The title of this post is not what you're thinking. Get your mind outta the gutter.
We were literally chased down the street by dogs, here's the rest of the story......
Remember in my other post where I said my cousin, aunt, and I would randomly be dancing in the middle of the street every time we heard Foxy Brown's, "I Taste Just Like Candy" song. Well, this one particular night we were walking down the road from Huntum's Ghut to Lower Estate. This is a walk we took practically everyday when I started to stay by family in Lower Estate versus my younger days stays in Huntum's Ghut.
We were going back 'home' for the night after hanging out with friends when a white car came around the corner (yes, I remember the color of the car) pumping tunes out of their load sound system.
Pit stop on the post. If you're from the islands you know sound systems in cars were a big deal. The louder the better. They even had car shows where people competed to see who had the loudest, cleanest, best sounding system on the island. Some of those clashes were epic. Ok, now back to the story.
