Who can forget that lovely dinner cruise he orchestrated in
Minnesota that started as a teammate bonding experience and ended with a reenactment
of Jennifer Connelly’s final scene in “Requiem for a Dream.” Smoot seemed to
clean up his act until last week where he was pulled over for DUI and
reportedly pissed himself in the police station, which apparently was the final
straw for Mrs. Smoot.
I always wonder why
the fuck athletes get married young, when they’re always just gonna cheat on
their wives and ultimately get divorced and have to shell out half of all their
cash/rims. Is it so they can have kids? Fuck that, athletes are good as shit at
having kids without being married. Maybe because they just want to settle down?
There’s no fucking way that they can be “settle” when they spend half their
life on the road with fucking groupies looking to bang you just for the story.
Whatever the case, hopefully Smoot can save some of that cash from the divorce
for a nice celebratory release in to the wild Potomac River Dinner Cruise/Live
Sex Show once that shit goes through.
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