Times have changed, and I need a donut.
When I was in college, before the NFL Draft became a mustsee- TV-overkill, I would bribe one of my friends with donuts to get up early and watch it.
We would trek over to the Fine Arts building at Wayne State College where there was a small room — I don’t remember what it was used for — but we would turn on the TV, eat donuts and watch the draft for a few hours.
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