No, not losing me in the sense I go incommunicado whilst zipping along the rails outside of Altoona, but in the sense that maybe I’ve run out of gas or out of my mind at the conclusion of this very entertaining and enlightening week spent following the NFL Draft.

Seemingly every conversation has been about Geno or Tavon, and for good reason, even when it was a bad reason. But why is it we’re at the end of the week and with all the conversations I had with all those people now drifting off into the distance that I can’t help but think about another WVU name and how his relates to the NFL.