At 6 p.m. on an early July day, the Florida State skill players gather for 7-on-7
skeleton drills. The turnout, considering the 95-degree heat, is impressive.
Twenty-five Seminoles, led by medical miracle QB Chris Weinke, are running
through a series of goal-line routes in air as thick as honey.
All-America wideout Peter Warrick lines up right,
opposite one of FSU's talented corners. Barely six
feet tall, in baggy shorts and a sleeveless T, his
body lacquered in sweat, Warrick charges forward
at the snap, gives a sick stutter-step and does a
quick out, leaving the helpless D-back leaning
inside, two paces behind.
"S---!" says the corner, as Warrick takes in a
touchdown pass.
"That's all you can say after that," linebacker Brian
Allen chimes in from the sideline. "S---."
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