Bengals running back Quincy Wilson (yeah, I didn’t know he was on the team either) was arrested over the weekend for “failing to disperse” after a wedding party in West Fuckin Virginia. “Failing to Disperse.” Translated: “Walk”
Wilson was taken downtown and booked for not picking a direction and walking. To be fair to Quincy, at least he wasn’t wearing a Quincy Wilson jersey.
The WV Times has the report:
Lt. Hank Dial with the Huntington Police Department said the group refused to follow police commands to disperse around 3 a.m. Sunday outside a bar….
…Police were trying to break up the crowd out of safety concerns, he said, after shots were fired about a half hour earlier one block from the bar.
What kind of world is it where a Cincinnati Bengal can’t roam the streets of West F’n Virginia shooting guns off into the air and refusing to go home (or just away) at 3am.
Wilson is the 10th Bengal arrested in the last 14 months… making them one man short of being able to take on Paul Crewe’s Crew (APIAS prefers Burt Reynolds to Sandler in this particular situation).
June 19, 2007 at 6:40 pm |
Yeah, and Teen Wolf’s dad was much better than Chris Rock.
June 19, 2007 at 10:31 pm |
I read today that a negotiation for a Bengals 10,000 acre prison is in the works. At the top of the location proposal short list is Huntingtin, West Fucking Virginia.