Rudy, in Mr. Baer's room at Wilcox. Taken sometime in 1992. Rudy and I hung out a lot that summer. Stealing "for sale" signs and putting them on other cars...stealing street barricades and using them to close off other streets...shooting bottle rockets at people from my bedroom window...hucking water balloons off the Lawrence Expressway overpass. A three-month campaign of terror. It was too good to last.