Breakfast with Brick
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- July
- 11
So I am at a swanky resort in the Bahamas and I didn’t think I’d be posting, but after Jets Tackle D’Brickashaw Ferguson sat down next to my table at breakfast this morning, I thought it deserved a brief. Seems the 2006 draft pick is taking a little R & R at Atlantis before the start of training camp, which opens for the media on July 24.

He has roots here and, in a beach spot where American dollars are accepted currency and a 15% tip is included in every bill, Ferguson tipped his waiter even more with Bahamian dollars. It almost makes sense he’s here, since everyone seems to be from Long Island, and Brick grew up in Freeport. OK, my work here is done, and I’m off to the beach!
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Hopefully Brick enjoys the buffet and can pack on a few extra pounds so he can deal with the more challenging D ends in football.
Eric,
Don’t worry. From what I know about those Atlantis Buffets,
he definitely picked up a few pounds. And even he didn’t lose it all through a lighter wallet..
D’Brick needs to be readin the play book, and become more of a force for sure. We need to hear his name called out more during games for being an impact player. He needs to execute…Give 110%, play within himself, as well as play 4 quarters of quality football…
(There, any cliches I’m leaving out???)