[Ypsilanti Undead]

Actually, I just had lunch at the table next to his at the student union here on Northwestern campus. He was having a meeting with another undergrad to discuss a school project. I would never have known, but as the meeting ended and they made idle chatter, the other person asked which team had drafted him. (That made my ears perk up.)

I wouldn't have pegged him for a football player to look at him; he seemed more slight than I would have expected, but he was wearing loose sweats, so it was hard to tell. He seemed to be taking his schoolwork very seriously; I know I would have an awfully hard time keeping my head in a book right now if I were him!