Tha block is hot.
It's Friday night and your lookin to go out with your friends, drink a few beers, and have an exciting evening. Does this sound familiar? Of course it does, who doesn't want to have a good time? If this is your idea of an enjoyable night at a bar, then Jocks is not for you. If on the other hand, you enjoy fraternizing with a motley crue of wannabe thugs and trigger happy bouncers, then you may feel at home at Jocks. Nesteled snuggly in the heart of a section 8 housing district, Jocks continually attracts patrons of the utmost class.
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What used to be a nice place to hang out and watch a game has now become a venue for the so called "bouncers" to demonstrate their power and superior supply of testosterone, especially if that entails attacking paying customers with unwarranted haymakers. You see at Jocks bouncers aren't there to prevent fights but rather to instigate and participate in them. To be truthful, I couldn't look someone dead in the eye and tell them that there is no chance of a stabbing occurring at Jocks on any given night. In fact, many of us former regulars who have been soured by the management of the "new regime", believe that it's only a matter of time before our old haunt sees its first homicide.
It's unfortunate that such a friendly local hot spot could so quickly become a jump off for the kind of sad, pitiful people that everyone remembers from high school. You know those kids who watched so many videos on BET that they started to believe they themselves were actually "gangsters". The white kids who were too black to be white but too white to be black, you know the ones. I guess that's just part of growing up, part of high school, but that's where it belongs. It DOESN'T belong at a bar where "ADULTS" go to relieve some stress after a long work week that didn't involve breakin off dubs to 'Twan and his "boys".
Basically, of you wanna prove how G you are, go to Jocks. If you wanna see some women, go to Bardstown Road