“It’s just wild.” “It is. I think she surprises even herself sometimes.” I tapped his knee with my own. “She might make pro.” “She doesn’t want to.” I frowned at that. “What do you mean?” He shrugged. “There aren’t any women in the NFL.” “Maybe she’ll be the first.” “That’s what I’ve told her, but I think she’s just doing this for me. Once she graduates, I doubt she’ll touch a football again.”
