Dave Dameshek

He's in the Hall of Fame.

Wow.

They had a place for you in Pittsburgh, by the way, if memory serves.

Because if you do that, I love seeing the name deuce floating around on social media as a big recruit and everything else.

That's Maurice's boy who pelted my, my, my, my kid with snowballs a decade ago.

Well, I selfishly am glad you did that because I wouldn't probably have crossed paths with you.

In fact, I think you were still with the Jags or I guess you were a Raider at that point when you and I were doing draft coverage for the NFL in Chicago.

And now you're heading back up to Chicago.

Funny how the world works.

But I remember that's when you were on the that's when you were on the Ferris wheel.

That's right.

Oh, it was very cold out.

Yeah, I got the bum gig having to do that.

But last thing is, you didn't get either one for all the great stuff that you've had happen to you in this life.

Hall of Fame or Lombardi, you can only have one.

Which do you wish you would have gotten?

Are you kidding me?

All right.

Guess what?

Where are my rings?