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There are no sure things in the NFL draft at all. Doesn't matter what position it is. The only thing about calling your shots is so you can say I told you so later or I was the first to call it... like anyone gives a shit. If you piss into the wind eventually you'll hit the ground, but you'll come out on the losing end of it more times than not.
Is Andrew Luck a sure thing? Probably.
Is Robert Griffin? With multiple knee injuries, it's a fifty fifty chance right now at best. Not everyone is Adrian Peterson, more times than not a severe knee injury means that person is never the same.
Eric Berry was considered the can't miss safety. Knee injury from punk ass bitch Stevie Johnson (the fact that he's called Stevie Johnson instead of Steve makes me wanna beat the shit out of him even more), but Berry hasn't been the same.
I don't care who we take at this point, because we're at the whim of John Dorsey and Baby Jack. It doesn't matter who we take because half of the top 10 players, people say suck, and the other half we don't have a need at the position.
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