There is a small butcher shop near my home that I have been meaning to try. My son and I have been doing some experimental grilling lately. So I decided to try some chicken from there. I was wearing a pair of sweats that have the red block N on them. As the guy is helping me he says "Is that N for Nebraska." I said yeah why. " My cousin played for them. " I said "Really who was your cousin?" Donta Jones. He asked "Do you remember him?" Of course I did. We spent about 10 minutes talking about the good ole days. Anyway thought I would share.