I go to our team physician, Dr. Geraghty, and ask him if he could give me something for the pain. —I can’t move my neck, Doc. He says the best he can do is one Vicodin and one muscle relaxer and hands me two pills in a small bag. —That’s it? Two pills? I hold up the nearly empty bag. —You’re going to make me hit the streets for this one? —Sorry, Nate.
