Nate Hurst
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Nate “Regular” Hurst is tired of being “regular”. For too long he
had to live and play in the shadow of “SuperNate.” The
conversations around practice always revolved around Supernate
and his play and skills, and Regular was upset. But he’s matured
now, and learned a very important lesson: it’s not always good to
be the center of attention. Supernate now removed from the
equation, Nate revels in relative obscurity. He toils on defense,
where oblivious teams match their weak defenders to him and throw
to his match-ups. And he abuses them for it. The strangest part
is their lack of understanding, their incredulity, their inability
to stop throwing to his receiver, despite block after block. And
as he breaks them on offense, running weaves, throwing hucks,
snapping marks, they sit amazed, stunned, unbelieving, and they
repeat their mistakes. Nate could care less about prominence or
limelight, he finds his performance its own satisfaction and
continues to grow, no longer caring for the hype, relishing his
dominant obscurity.
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