This whole ordeal raises a few questions for me.
First, at what point in time did "ecstasy" become known as "molly"? In my day we called it "x" or "e". I guess that just shows I'm getting old. But that probably isn't a bad thing. Long since have passed my days of using that garbage. It's fun, but quite dangerous, and not something to be recommended for use by anyone.
Second, really, the Kentucky Derby is a party on par with a common rave? That is mind boggling. Who knew!?
Third, why the hell did I never go to a Kentucky Derby? That might have been fun.
Forth, what in tarnation was Wes thinking? For a professional athlete who supposedly prides himself on what he puts in his body to take such a dangerous substance, and one for which the composition can vary greatly and usually is cut with all kinds of other substances (besides pure MDMA), just seems flat out foolish.
Wes, you should consider yourself lucky a 4 game suspension is all that came of this.