Brought to you one final time this season courtesy of Bob Marley, Tito's Vodka, and the inevitability of Alex Collins. Through three seasons that have come and gone entirely too quickly, Collins has defied his mama, stood in the shadows of Jonathan Williams, and battled ball-security issues, and has done it all with a smile plastered on his face and feet that compulsively lie about which direction the rest of his body is headed. He is quantitatively the second-best running back ever to play at the University of Arkansas, and if you deny him that title based on your own qualitative analysis, we'll just have to disagree.