You're rolling your eyes, shaking your head, wondering how in the world this guy could have fallen this far this fast.
He was wearing a bulletproof vest? You're kidding. Four guns and a bottle of vodka in his SUV? No way. He was within a mile of the home of a woman scheduled to testify against him for armed robbery? Creepy.
He even had made what sounded like last calls to people he admired? Really creepy.
You're wondering how Maurice Clarett could have gone from being so good ...