Apparently O.J. Simpson didn’t get the memo that even if his name is on something, doesn’t mean that it actually belongs to him. Simpson, along with a few people he was attending a wedding with (yes really), recently barraged into the hotel room of a couple of sports collectors who owned his apparel, waved a gun and started yelling, “Mother f*****, you think you can steal my s***?”
However, that all went out the window when Simpson arrived with several men from a wedding he was attending in town. According to Riccio, Simpson and his companions then took the items and left the room. One of the men in the room, Alfred Beardsley, a real-estate agent and long-time Simpson memorabilia collector, claimed that at least one man in Simpson’s group brandished a gun.
Can you imagine sitting in your hotel room ready to make a nice mint on your Juice collection and the real Juice kicks in the door with a gun and starts screaming that he wants his s*** back? The collectors didn’t even have time to say, “Holy s*** – that’s the Juice!”
And how about these guys at the wedding? You’re there with O.J. freaking Simpson and at one point during the night he looks at you and says, “Hey man, these people stole some of my s*** and I want to get it back. You in?” Not only that, but these guys actually go, “Yeah Juice – sounds good, lets go get your s*** back.” Are you kidding me? Why would anyone follow this coconut anywhere?
There’s talk that he could spend the next 106 years in prison. So let me get this straight – he skates on double murder, but essentially gets life in prison for trying to rob somebody for some of his old sports memorabilia? Only in America…
