In December of 2005, I was in Memphis with a friend at McDonald’s and met DeAngelo Williams as he walked in. It was the day after he played his final game with the Tigers, his team had just finished the year with a great win so he could end his college career on a high note.
Williams was as nice, polite, and humble as you could be, and he was also very funny.
He signed autographs for people in there, spoke with fans and opposing fans alike, and showed himself to be just an all-around good guy.