So there I was, with my lady, strolling through the catacombs of the Tropicana Casino. I go upstairs to this nightclub and stand at the balcony entrance. The bouncer says to me, "Hey, do you see that guy in the black tank top"? I look down and spy a pretty solidly built African American. I say, "Yeah, I see him". He looks me right in my face and says, "That's Lesean McCoy. He just left here". After accusing the poor bouncer of all sorts of lies, I rush back down the steps, grab my girl, and update her of what I was just told. I only need to travel a few feet to realize the bouncer wasn't jerking me around. Standing right next to me is the NFL's leading rusher and our beloved tailback, Shady McCoy. First, I said "Oh Shit"! Then I told him that he's Lesean McCoy, (HA)! He gave me a pound and I proceeded to inform him that I am from Brooklyn. He told me he has "peoples up there" as well. I told him how much I hate the Giants, and he agreed. Then he was gracious enough to take this photo with me and my wife. Shady is a true class act, and actually quite humble. And built like a mini tank; his size on T.V. is quite misleading. Truly a great experience and one I couldn't wait to share with you guys on BGN.