Imagine what it must be like to be Aaron Rodgers.
You're a young, star quarterback in a town that loves its football. You attended the top public university in the country (but you haven't graduated, yet) and mothers send you their daughter's picture in the mail in the off chance that you might fall madly in love with them.
You currently rank second in the NFL in passer rating behind some guy named Manning and your team is a game out of first place in the NFC North despite an offensive line that resembles a group of blind matadors. You've got a huge game coming up on Sunday against your most bitter rival. And all anyone can talk about is some 40-year-old dude who's thrown more interceptions than anyone in NFL history.
Something tells me for the understated Rodgers, life is good.
