Normally, we consider this man so despicable that he’s not even worth writing about, but a few people sent this link overnight, and it figures to be a hot topic today, so why not: a swanky Louisville eatery refused to serve OJ Simpson during Kentucky Derby weekend:

Jeff Ruby, owner of the steakhouse Jeff Ruby’s Louisville, asked O.J. Simpson to leave his restaurant minutes after Simpson arrived about 10:30 Friday night.

Told by a customer that the former football player had arrived at the restaurant, 325 W. Main St., Ruby said, he informed Simpson, “I am not serving you.€

“He had a party of 10 or 12 people,” said Ruby, who had served Simpson many times at his Cincinnati restaurants before the 1994 murders of Nicole Brown and Ronald Goldman, of which Simpson was acquitted.

The best OJ piece we’ve ever read was penned by Pat Jordan and ran in the New Yorker in 2001. The only place we could find it on the net was here, randomly on a Jennifer Love Hewitt fansite. Why Jennifer Love Hewitt? Because in the article, OJ says she has ‘booty for days.’ He’s a fucking lunatic, but if you do one thing today, please check out this New Yorker profile of the Juice.

Jeff Ruby turned away O.J. Simpson (Courier Journal)