Just when I thought Khari Blasingame came out of nowhere and stole the parade I’m reminded that Nolan Smith Jr. is an absolute DAWG! He put on a performance for the ages with a torn triceps:

 

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This is crazy. It’s not like he’s celebrating right after the game and his adrenaline is peaking. This is five days later while the tendon hangs off the bone. You can’t teach heart.

Want to know how you don’t feel pain? Numb the pain. That concoction of pain killers and champagne had to have made him feel like Superman:

You can barely straighten your arms with torn triceps and he had not one, but two drinks in his hand the entire parade. Absolute monster. Put the jersey in the rafters:

That high five would’ve killed if he wasn’t sedated like a carriage horse.