Not that I have much say in it since I'm really just interested in numbers and my relationship with Steve Jobs, but don't you guys get it. Shane wants to leave our camp for greener pastures, so we say do your thing, but that really means get a good lawyer and see you in court if you breech your measly contract. We've got teams of lawyers literally waiting to fight for or against our athletes. What do you expect, this is America. And in the long run don't you think it's only right that we let Koston's second prodigy child come on over to Nike too. We'll offer him big bucks and a shoe by 2012 which may be disappointing to Shane, but he'll be sitting pretty at DC with Berra, Ken, Cole and a sparkly new pinky ring. And a message to DC, keep your grubby mitts the hell away from Ishod and Kennedy. Oh, and P.J. will probably ride for Cons.