We took a place on the outside patio, had lunch and then lingered over a couple bottles of wine. The sun moved overhead into late afternoon shadows wh...n we finished As we were leaving they suggested I return to their own home in the desert south of the city. It was a long drive but we got there as the sun was closing on the horizon, a beautiful adobe frame ranch style home with great views from the patio to the south and horizon to horizon. On the western end was the pool & spa. What on earth. "You've seen the feel good stories on ESPN, Real Sports and Hard Knocks of the free agents who make it into the league and become superstars." Sure," I agreed."That's the exception in this league, which is why they make such a big deal about the Wes Welkers, Danny Amendolas and Max Rosens." I had to smile at his mention of my come-from-out-of-nowhere friend's season last year. "This is a talent driven league. If some high draft picks go bust, coaches get fired. How do you think the Broncos got. I was in what appeared to be in a small, single-person hospital room, with several beeping and pinging machines on the wall beside and behind me. There were some strong hints that this wasn't a normal hospital room though:There was a large mirror running the length of one wall, EXACTLY like you see in ALL the cop shows.The door out of the room had no handle, only some sort of security sensor and keypad on the frame beside it.There were no: windows, TV, pictures, flowers, or anything else to. She recently got married so I felt I was done for. Right before the game started she takes about a million selfies without exaguration. She takes pictures of her and of the family. Edits it and uploads to Instagram. I look at my phone to see I have a notification and I was tagged in one of her pictures. Everything looked normal but I was specifically tagged on her eye. It may sound extremely stupid but I was obviously in the group/family picture... But I was tagged in her selfie of just her...