So, I ran into Scotty Davenport the other day by the Water Company Reservoir, where he was taking a break from his jog.
When it was me who stopped and rolled down the car window, he smiled and waved.
Because it’s what I do, I shouted, “You need to get the Cardinals to come play you at Freedom Hall!”
Have you ever seen how Davenport reacts on the sideline when he doesn’t like a call, how his demeanor changes, how he goes after the ref, and doesn’t give up? Well, that’s what happened when he heard what I said.