Poor Plaxico purposefully placed a pistol in his pants pocket and now plans on paying penalties and no playing poor, poor pathetic Plaxico ( a little alliteration for yall).
Let me get this straight.
You’re walking around with $100,000 worth of jewelry on, like you’re B.A Barracas, you also decide you want to take an unregistered GLOCk into a nightclub in NYC. Now, any intelligent person would think otherwise to do either of these, but not Plaxico. He’s a GIANT, so he’s SPECIAL. He can do these things, and not have to worry about any possible repercussions. But wait, the genius drops the semiautomatic and then manages to shoot himself in the leg?
So not only are you now facing criminal charges, but you also look dumb as all hell. But wait, it gets better. Your own teammate, Antonio Pierce, refuses to go down with you and basically turned snitch (I don’t blame him), a doctor who went along with trying to cover it up is now facing her own issues. This situation is a typical domino effect. One persons actions, set off a whole slew of life changing events for the other people involved.
The whole situation reminds me of that Cher song, “If I Can Turn Back Time”. I’m sure right about now Plaxico wishes he had spent a quiet night at home with his wife Tiffany, who’ll probably also become an accessory.
Poor, poor & pitiful Plaxico.