Dear Everett Golson,
It almost feels like yesterday when you committed to the Irish and I found myself watching your high school highlight reel at a scummy house party in Philadelphia. As I watched the clips on YouTube with my roommate, one word kept on being mentioned: Vick. Michael Vick is exactly the player we thought you were going to be for the Irish. But before you were able to show us that Vick-like arm in Norman, we had to wait until you were on campus.
But, in BK fashion, you had to sit out the 2011 season due because you received a redshirt.