I guess you accept the gifts God gave him and nurture his talent as best you can.”“That’s right,” I agreed. “Boys...” Colin, Noah and Conn...r were standing beside us. “Work hard for Coach Weaver. You never know where your talents will take you. I would have laughed at someone if they told me I would play in the NFL when I was your age. My parents, my brother and my high school coaches saw my talent and nurtured it. Look where I ended up.”“Do you think I could end up in the NFL too, Mr. Martin?”. Beautiful not pretty. I heard the door open and close. It was probably my room mate, I gathered this since she felt it imperative to come in my room. She was cute and quirky and emitted the Sigma pride. I gave an involuntary wince and shook her hand. Debra was sweet but annoying also. This is when the thought struck me. If I am to tolerate this (Greeks and this damn college) I know I am going to have to get rip roarin' drunk. I got down to the business of planning who to get royally drunk. Ford checked the rest of the room and found nothing more. He quickly reset the room from the photos he had taken and left the door as he found it just ajar. He left out of sight of the hallway security camera and left the building to the waiting car and me. He started, "Ted this is great, this bitch is going to be ours for the rest of the time we are here, look at this stuff!"I glanced at the images of the incriminating pages, then I looked at Ford and said, "I see them, what's your point?"He. I went down to the lobby to get a drink, it was quite crowded and it took me a while to find a place to sit but eventually, I sat down at a table with my drink.After a short while, two women came up to, my table and asked if they could join me, as there were no other tables available. I stood up, pulling the chair for the women, who introduced themselves as Shirin and Nafisa. Shirin was about 45 years, was slim, and wore a business suit, Jacket, white shirt and a skirt. She had long black hair.