“You can’t be nice guys. They always say the D-line is going to bring the fight to you. I want to bring the fight to them,” Cosmi said. “If I can put them on their ass, I want to put them on their ass. I don’t like to be the guy taking punches. I wanna give the punches.”
Transitioning his demeanor from sour to sweet upon re-entering civilian life wasn’t always a simple switch flip for Cosmi. The energetic blonde-haired intruder sitting on the grass field next to the 6-foot-6, 309-pound lineman changed the game. She is also responsible for the noticeable stain on the practice fit of Washington’s top offensive lineman.