America 1982

He had received the most lavish praises, and he had harvested the nastiest curses. He was a guy whose every vein pulsed with defiance. He was a white boy who could never become a celebrity. He was a youth from the countryside in the eyes of the masses. He was Tommy Hawk. He had been reborn. Welcome to the story that tells of the American Dream in the first half and the American nightmare in the second. Let's invite Tommy Hawk to take the stage, in the winter of 2022.

A spoonful of the past · Urban

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Chapter 48: Tommy's Party

On Friday evening, rather than gathering at the Fraternity house, over a dozen members of the SSD Fraternity lined up their cars along Palm Drive at sunset, preparing for what looked like a collective road trip.

Most of these guys came from wealthy families, and since their first car was a coming-of-age gift from their parents, their vehicles were all brightly colored and stylish. While picking the most beautiful car might pose some challenge, identifying the most trashy one took no effort at all. Clearly, the dubious honor of the trashiest went to the last car in the line, Tommy Hawk's yellow Barracuda C2.

SSD's President Charles, leaning against the door of his own bright yellow Opel Manta sports car, teased loudly at Tommy who was bent over with his butt in the air, fixing his car, "Tommy, are you sure you can get your 'collectible' ready before the start of the first class on Monday? You've been keeping that 'gay magnet' posture for a solid ten minutes."

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