Is there a place you go to, to escape the frustration of everyday life? For me, it's usually walking around the whole South Side of Stockton, for some odd reason, it calms me down. Whether I encounter old friends or old foes, it doesn't seem to change my mood, unless I get killed, duh. But for some reason, the feeling that I get walking around the south side of Stockton, knowing this is my home, and this is were most of the Colored History of Stockton began.