I don't know much about Michael Vick other than he has a brother that plays football, he was detained at Miami International Airport for carrying weed in a doctored water bottle and he's been indicted on dogfighting charges.
Oh yeah, he has a $62 million contract with the Atlanta Falcons and had contracts for product endorsements. I can't quote his statistics or even tell you which college he graduated from, if he actually graduated. I can tell you one thing, when you're a Black man and Rev. Al Sharpton and Russell Simmons are on your case, you got issues.
Now, I don't want to rush to judgment as in that Duke Rape Case but I don't see how Vick can get out of this one. He so represents what is wrong with young people, especially young Black males. Michael Vick is a victim but I don't feel the least bit sorry for his trifling a**. He makes millions of dollars yet he's trying to live some hard core neighborhood thug life that has been glamourized by the hypocritic Russell Simmons. Gimme me a break. Not only does Vick have Sharpton and Simmons against him but he's got PETA on his case too. That's a no win situation for Vick. No one can help him right now but Jesus.
Does this guy have a publicist or an advisor? Who is his agent? He needs help and he needs it bad. Michael Vick has been out of control for some time now. More than likely he's ruined his professional football career in the States and is in for a reality check that will not be pretty.
You know what? As I type this, there's a tune that I can't get out of my head...."Who let the dogs out? Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!"
OKay, I'm not saying that was funny, it is the truth though. I wonder how Vick would feel locked in a pen with a couple of those dogs found on his property?