Back in the day late 90s. Walking home from the homies house after long session of smoking reggie of course. It's around 4 am pitch black dark in the hood. Getting close to home and outta no where a streak about 150 feet up, lights up the entire street for like a split second.
In my mind I'm waiting for impact eyes closed and shyt. One of those things you don't forget. Meteor was probably the size of a coin or some shyt.