Future All-Everything Kyler Murray added yet another trophy to his shelf last night, snagging Gatorade Player of the Year honors. Not sure why he wasn't wearing shades, 'cause his future's that bright. Well-done.
Day three is on us. The hotel lobbies and banquet halls are beginning to smell of stale carpet, Axe body spray, and various Chik-Fil-A sauces. Chuck is droning along like an automaton, spouting out eloquent turns of phrase like a slot machine to the masses. It's the process. We're almost through this. Stick with us.
We're not the only ones watching the circus.