Imagine being so concerned with trying to convince yourself that you’re god’s greatest gift to catching passes in the National Football League that you celebrate a routine preseason touchdown catch by bellyflopping into the first row of the stands and proceed to lay back with your arms and legs outstretched like the fans are a chaise lounge...
Now imagine that a man who you once called your friend, a respected colleague and leader of a team you used to play for, decides to approach you and talk to you in person about some disparaging comments you made about him.