I think the Raiders drafted him in the second round because they heard he could climb New York buildings and crush cars. Al Davis didn't seem worried that he would melt under the sun and was petrified of s'mores.
Well, I just returned from the NFL Draft with some audio that I will post soon, but I'm stuck in L.A. without my computer, so I must ask you to wait a few days before I deliver the goods.
I know, terrible idea right? I'll apologize to all six people who read this in the future.
Happy NFL New Year.
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