...standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams,
telling myself it's not as hard, hard, hard as it seems
..THE GIST:Ponyboy stepped out of his house and onto the street. Hardly a second had passed when Ponyboy's
nemesis, DaddyDearest, the leader of the Socs, crossed the street in front of him. Their eyes met and locked. DaddyDearest smirked, "You're that shitty DJ that played at my daughter's wedding. You fucked up my good time. I work a 9-5 and took out a second mortgage on my house in order to pay for that day. I'm GONNA kill you."
Ponyboy squared off and retorted, "Old man, you just don't appreciate the modern soul rAers I dig for. I'll tell you what, I'm gonna get the Greasers together and we're gonna have ourselves a rumble, dig? It's on square!"