When I was bartending at Ivy's/Bonkers on the strip, all the athletes came in to party. The only one that I never saw dance (it was a top 40 dance club) was Allan Houston, he was a real wallflower. The guys that were the life of the party were #1, hands down, Chuck Smith and Marion Hobby. One day Chuck sat down at the bar and announced to everyone that from now on he wanted to be known as "The Arabian Prince" and he wouldnt answer unless you called him that. If you called Marion by his first name he would say, "Call me Hobbey, man." Of course, I called him whatever he wanted since he was the size of a house. JJ Surlas was pretty cool too.