Looks like it's frequented by the thug/punk NFL/Rapper wannabes. Now I know why I've never gone in.
What a sad story about Clarett.
Mind if I wax poetic for a moment?
Clarett had the chops to reach for the stars, but all he's done is burn up on reentry.
Feet of clay.
I was in brothers and bobby carpenter was there too (pre injury). He would talk to anyone, posed for pictures. Seemed like a down to earth, regular guy. This won't happen to him.