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I was at the Hall of Fame in '06 when Madden was inducted and I was standing with about 100 other people watching a live radio broadcast BSPN was doing with John Clayton and Sean Salisbury, when I decided to wander off down the hall away from everybody. As I turned a corner, I ran right smack dab into none other than Paul Tagliabue himself. It was kind of awkward because there was about 50 reporters following him around taking his picture and asking him questions, but he was kind enough to talk to me for a minute or two. I even wished him good luck in his retirement.
Anywho, to make a long story short, I'm 6'4" and Tagliabue was just as tall, if not a little bit taller than me.
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I met him, fifteen years ago. I was told there was nothing left. No reason, no conscience, no understanding; even the most rudimentary sense of life or death, good or evil, right or wrong. I met this......this blank, pale, emotionless face and, the blackest eyes...... the *devil's* eyes. I spent eight years trying to reach him, and then another seven trying to keep him locked up because I realized what was living behind that boy's eyes was purely and simply.....evil. - Dr. Loomis
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