Hell yeah. We had stickers that said “Military Packâ€, but our handshake was this really difficult thing that ended in two hands flapping like wings where the body was where the hands joined. It was like secret society stuff. When you joined, you were “loved†or “hugged inâ€â€¦ seriously.
We would do drive by huggings.
Seriously…. These little pseudo asian gang crips would hang out by our coffee house…. We would roll by real slow..
They would be all like “WHAT… ?!?! YOU FRONTIN’�??
And we would be like, “NO BOYEEEEE.. WE LOOOOOOOVE YOU†stop the car and pile on them hugging them. Some laughed, some freaked… always good times.
One guy rigged his shit box BMW to have the alternating flashing headlights between lo and hi beam to look like a cop. He pulled people over and hugged them.