Published in StoryStar 2012 “Yo Ras Cat did I tell you ‘bout that fool Chip?” Trey said to his big homie while sitting shot gun in the ’96 Jag on his way to work. “You talkin’ ‘bout Tice’s little brother?” Ras Cat asked of his younger homeboy. “Yeah man, Tice’s brother. Yo him and this dude he run wit’ a dude named Poochie…” “Poochie, dude’s name is Poochie?” Ras Cat interrupted Trey with a puzzled frown on his face. “Yeah man Poochie, anyway those two fools was out last week…”