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Pacman Making It Rain Expose



It's been a while since Pacman made it rain over NBA All-Star Weekend. Over two years. For some reason the Las Vegas newspaper is now running a three-part expose. Here is the first part via Deadspin. Along with the accompanying picture.


At about 2:30 in the morning on Feb. 19, 2007, Jones went by limo to the Minxx with a group that included his business manager, Chris Horvath, and a bodyguard he hired for the weekend, Robert "Big Rob" Reid.

As the group entered the club, they walked through a portable metal detector, which was installed for the weekend to help keep weapons out.

"Pacman's in the house!" Horvath shouted as they cleared security.

It was doubtful anyone heard him.

Harlem Knights, a Houston strip club, had leased the Minxx for the weekend, organized the events and recorded them on video. The video from that night shows a lively party with loud hip-hop music and male partygoers enjoying the attention of nearly naked dancers. Champagne was flowing and the smell of marijuana was thick, several Minxx employees later said.

"They were very, very mellow," club employee Leon Malanowski said of the crowd. "Everybody was cool. We had the right kind of music. They had enough girls there, so it was all smooth. ... No tension whatsoever."

'MAKING IT RAIN'

The relative calm at the party ended abruptly, and Pacman Jones was a main reason why.

Jones, dressed in a white jersey-style shirt and wearing a large gold chain supporting a medallion depicting the "Pacman" video game character, had walked into the club with about $100,000 in cash inside a Louis Vuitton backpack. He exchanged $40,000 of that with a club manager for singles. This was in preparation for the celebrities gathering on stage to toss money into the air and in the general direction of dancers -- a practice in the nightclub world known as "making it rain."


And how has this all played out since?

Two months ago I took Fox to the neighborhood playground so we could play on the slide. Two kids were playing in the woodchips. One was around 5, the other about three, both boys. As we neared, I could hear the younger boy say to his older brother, "Stop making it rain on me."

Yep, kids in Nashville are making it rain with playground woodchips.

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