I get a kick out of seeing them all the time at a Meijer outside of Detroit with their unfiroms untucked, unbuttoned shirts, "D" hat on backwards, or a do-rag. Walking around like a bunch of thugs, standing outside, 3-4 in a group, smoking, probably talking about how many old ladies they beat up today, and how dumb the gubermint is for giving them these joke jobs.

Then of course some are not that bad either, but come on.