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A few days ago, I said of Maurice Clarett’s arrest/depression/confusion/arsenal, that it was “the most bizarre and surreal sports story since OJ Simpson.” I’m going to have to take that back now, because Clarett now has been linked with the Isreali Mob. Yep. Isreali Mob.

At this point, hey, why the fuck not? If police said tomorrow that a magic beanstalk was growing out of Clarett’s urethra, I’d just shrug and say, “Well, that’s unusual.” I mean, when a guy is arrested outside of a pancake house with four guns, a bottle of the Goose, a bulletproof vest, a hatchet and a lint roller, is anything really out of bounds? Isreali mob ties almost seem like the natural next step in the progression.

The guy’s name is Hai Waknine, and he, according to this report, was the one providing Clarett with the cars, home, and bodyguards while he was busy letting his talents erode before the NFL combine. His lawyer speculates that the threatening note that Clarett recently received came from Waknine and/or his people, which seems like a reasonable connection to draw. And it’s becoming more and more clear that jail right now is the absolute best place for Maurice Clarett. Had he not been arrested when he was, Waknine and his people would be going after him like he was a member of Hezbollah.

When Maurice Clarett, after being pulled over with a small arsenal in his car, talked of receiving threats on his life, he may not have been making that up. When I first read his claim, I just sort of assumed that the man had gone Tom Cruise crazy. But he got another threat today, this one on a typewritten postcard that arrived at the offices of the lawyers representing him.

No one’s saying what was on the note, or what it means. It’s described as “very cyptic.” Kinda gives some more credence to Tom Friend’s article, where he sorta theorized that Clarett owed some people money, and they’d like it back.

As for Clarett himself, his lawyer says he’s doing alright in jail.

“He’s been in very good spirits,” Hoague said. “He’s basically sitting in his cell, doing sit-ups and push-ups and reading the Bible, all day long.”

He gets to jail, and now he wants to train. Better late than never, I suppose, but a few sit-ups and some Bible study might’ve been a little more useful if they had come, say, I dunno… a couple of months before the NFL combine. But if that’s true, and he is in good spirits, I don’t find that hard to believe at all. His only responsibility in prison is not to get shanked or raped, and if he’s isolated and protected, yeah, he’s probably happier without any responsibilities in there.

About four hours before Maurice Clarett was arrested on Tuesday night, he made a call to ESPN the Magazine’s Tom Friend. Friend shares the nature of that phone call – and a lot of other stuff you probably didn’t know about Maurice Clarett – here in this incredible ESPN.com article.

You’re not going to find much better reads than this one, and somewhere in here might be the reason that Clarett had four loaded guns, a bulletproof vest, and a bottle of Goose. I’ll see if I can hit the high points for you, but you really should read it for yourself.

• Clarett, after Ohio State kicked him out, moved to LA and lived with some rich people involved in the rap industry. They set him up with cars, trainers, money, an easy life, anything he wanted.
• He neglected any and all training for his upcoming NFL career
• Clarett is massively, massively insecure and self-conscious
• He quit on one trainer, and then asked to be hooked up with the guy who was training David Boston, he of the unnatural strength and physique
• In Denver, he carried around a water bottle full of Grey Goose with him at all times
• He got into an argument with the Denver strength coach, and demanded to the GM that the strength coach be fired. When he wasn’t fired, Clarett then demanded a trade. Before he had signed a rookie contract
• He turned down a $416,000 signing bonus, for an incentive-laden deal that paid him for 1,000-yard seasons and Pro Bowls. He got cut, and did not make any money.
• He went back to Ohio, and, you’d have to assume, owed some people back in LA some money
• He recently had a daughter
• His agent claimed that he had received death threats
• He told Friend he’d do anything to protect his daughter, saying he’d go to jail for 30 years if he had to
• He made a series of phone calls that night, to Friend, to Jim Tressell, and to LeBron James, thanking all of them
And shortly after was arrested

Pretty easy to connect the dots there. Maybe some of it was in his head, maybe the guy just simply had some mental problems (something the Sports Frog was talking about back in ’03). But it’s certainly a compelling theory, and is as close to ‘believable’ as anything is going to get in this story.

This is the most bizarre and surreal sports story since OJ Simpson. It may be the only thing that’s happened in my lifetime that even comes close to OJ, in terms of just sheer unbelievability. The arrest itself was so sensational and bizarre, but the picture painted by that outstanding Tom Friend article just pushes it to an entirely new level. It’s absolutely surreal. Maurice Clarett being a screw-up is one thing. This is a damn Greek tragedy.

Sometimes when you read about an athlete getting arrested, it’s funny. Like when an offensive guard gets picked up for Boating Under the Influence, for example. Other times, it’s sad, like, “Ah, that’s too bad, I’d like to see that guy get his life together.” But sometimes – not often, but sometimes – it progresses to the point where you say, “Alright, it’s time to get this motherfucker off the streets.”

And it gets to that point when a guy is arrested while wearing a bulletproof vest, with four loaded guns in his car, all of which were loaded and in the front seat, in addition to the hatchet and the open bottle of Grey Goose, which he was drinking in front of cops. Say what you want about Maurice Clarett, but the man has good taste in vodka. The photos you see here are of his actual arrest, and of his actual Goose.

There’s just not much to say. The guy is a danger to himself and to society. There are very few good reasons to be driving around, hammered, in a bulletproof vest and with four loaded guns in the front seat. Someone was probably going to get hurt last night.

It all should have been so much different for Maurice Clarett. It’s time to just get him off the streets and get him some help before he kills himself or someone else.

Running a professional sports franchise for years and years with no intention of fielding a competitive team would make someone a douchebag. Owning a bunch of properties and refusing to rent apartments to black people, that puts him in a whole different stratosphere. That makes him basketball’s Marge Schott.

Of course, he hasn’t been found guilty of anything. But he’s being sued for those things, including housing discrimination, for refusing to rent to black people and families with children. And there are two things that indicate that this isn’t just some frivolous lawsuit filed for flimsy reasons: 1) the lawsuit was filed by the U.S. Department of Justice, who probably doesn’t do this thing for just no reason, and 2) it’s not the first time something like this has happened.

He was sued in 2003 for trying to “drive out” tenants, tenants who happened to be black or Hispanic. Just this past November, he was ordered by a federal judge to cough up about $5 million in fees to the plaintiffs’ attorneys.

This story’s been flying under the radar a little bit. Maybe I’m wrong, but I’d think it would be a pretty big story if a high profile owner of a sports team was found guilty of something like this. As you may have noticed, there are several black players in the NBA, a couple of whom are even on the Clippers roster. There’s Elton Brand, Shaun Livingston, Corey Maggette, and Sam Cassell is probably considered black back on whatever planet he came from.

I’d think things could get a little uncomfortable for those gentlemen at upcoming team functions. Sterling might want to move from courtside up to the luxury boxes.

Bengals guard Eric Steinbach is getting creative. This past Saturday night, Steinbach said “Fuck Chris Henry and his gun charges, fuck A.J. Nicholson and his grand theft, fuck Frostee Rucker and his spousal battery, fuck Odell Thurman and his substance abuse. Check this one out, bitches. BOATING UNDER THE INFLUENCE, MY FRIEND. Ya get that? BOATING under the influence. I boat SHITFACED. That’s what I DO.”

Okay, that’s not a direct quote, and he probably didn’t say anything like that, though I really wish he would have. He did actually get arrested and charged with boating under the influence, however. An officer spotted him in an “idle-only” zone, and Steinbach proceeded to fail a series of field sobriety tests. An entire series of them. To his credit, though, he was drunk on a boat and did not have both business ends of a specialty dildo stuffed into two prostitutes.

Points for creativity, Eric. A run-of-the-mill DUI is nothing. You probably don’t even get called into Marvin Lewis’s office for that. Any idiot can get hammered and get behind the wheel of a car. But it takes a special kind of an idiot to pick up a BUI.

The race is on for the next Bengal to get their pilot’s license and pick up an FUI.

Well, this is new. A little sexual misconduct between high school teachers/coaches and students certainly wouldn’t be anything groundbreaking. But an assistant JV football coach having sex with a 15-year-old, and then pimping her out… well, bravo, coach. I think that’s a first.

Even ignoring the moral aspect of it for a second… from a legal standpoint, how can you expect to get away with pimping out a 15-year-old student at the high school where you coach? You’re not in Tijuana, pal. You just can’t do that. There is not ‘Nam, there are rules.

When police arrested the guy, he admitted to having sex with the girl when she was 14, he admitting to pimping her out, and he admitted to having two pounds of weed in the trunk of his car; weed that he planned to sell. Bonus points for that. He explained to police that he supplemented his income by selling the marijuana, though it wasn’t clear if the original income to which he was referring came from the pimping, or from the coaching/bus driving.

In the only pick of the NFL’s supplemental draft, the Bengals made a bit of a surprise move and picked up Virginia linebacker Ahmad Brooks. He’s a talented player, but he’s got some issues. He started for three seasons at Virginia, but he got hurt, and played only six games last year, before being kicked off the team completely. Virginia coach Al Groh never did specify the reasons for his dismissal. And then, with some time on his hands, Brooks let himself go a bit and was tipping the scaled at 290, before getting back into decent shape for some NFL workouts.

Hard to figure out what the Bengals are doing here. It’s like they’re thinking, “Okay, everything’s fixed now, so we’ll just sign all these guys, and it will work out perfectly, because everything’s all better.” They’ve finally finally got things on track. And now Chris Henry is getting arrested every week, draft pick A.J. Nicholson is arrested for all kinds of craziness, another draft pick named Frostee Rucker is charged with beating his wife, and now, they’re rolling the dice on another guy with character issues. This is not the California Penal League, Vaughn.

Now, I’m not making any judgements about Ahmad Brooks here. To my knowledge, he’s never been arrested, and I’m not saying he’s the next O.J. or something. I have no idea about his actual character, but… the red flags are in place. There are questions about him. And for the Bengals, it just seems like an odd direction to go. Why, when things are finally going your way, when you’re finally earning some respect around the league, roll the dice on so many character cases?

Update: Bengals LB O’Dell Thurman will be suspended for the first four games of the season for a failed or missed drug test.

You may remember Pierre Pierce… he was a standout basketball player at Iowa before being arrested and dismissed from the team. He was charged with a list of crimes at the time, but specifics weren’t really known… at least, not as well-known as they are now. Courtesy of Deadspin, at hawkcentral.com

Pierce, who appeared in a prison-issued blue shirt and blue jeans, was asked to describe his offense.

“On January 27, I physically assaulted my girlfriend at the time; I verbally abused her, I sexually assaulted her, touched her breasts and attempted to rape her,” Pierce said.

He went on to describe how he trashed the victim’s apartment and threatened her by referring to a kitchen knife that he might turn on her.

Just bizarre… and not just because of the disturbing violence involved, but because of his honesty about it. And it’s everything you thought it would be. The word “no” meant nothing to him, he felt like he was invincible because of his status as a basketball star, and he wasn’t thinking about anyone but himself.

I guess the guy’s going to be out on parole soon, and while he does sound like he’s more rehabilitated than Red in Shawshank, but still… he’s going to end up doing less than a year for some pretty serious crimes. I’m no one’s judge or jury, but… I dunno. That seems a bit light. Best of luck to all involved.

Roderick Green, a second-year Ravens linebacker out of Central Missouri State was stabbed early Sunday morning after a fight at a bowling alley. Police say he bumped into another bowler, words were exchanged, and Green actually tried to walk away from the whole thing… but the man chased him down and stabbed him in the parking lot.

It’s not often that I get to say this, but… it probably would’ve been a better decision to just kick the guy’s ass right there in the bowling alley. I do applaud him for walking away and trying to avoid further incident, and hindsight is 20/20, and it was probably impossible to know that he was dealing with such a crazy motherfucker… but “stabbed by a bowler” isn’t something you want on your off-season resume.

Best of luck to Roderick, and to the Baltimore police, who have to find a guy crazy enough, and bad enough, to stab an NFL linebacker in a bowling alley parking lot. Police have no suspects… other than Jerome Bettis.

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