Watching Andrew Luck play his relentless, fearless brand of football can make us somewhat immune to the potential consequences.
It's almost become routine to watch the Indianapolis Colts quarterback buy time with his ample athleticism, make a defender or three miss tackles, then barrel down the field for another first down.
The fact that he often absorbs a bone-jarring hit at the end of the play never seems to matter. In those instances, he still does what he always does: Hops to his feet, pats the defender on the head, as if to compliment him on the play, then it's on to the next one.