That's funny. In the late part of 87 or 88, I started dating this gal who'd dated Noonan, but now they were still "good friends".
Noonan would show up from time to time at happy hours or the like, and one night he and I outlasted the others and ended up over at my place partying until wee hours.
He talked a lot about playing for the Pokes, and made no bones about the fact that he never really wanted to play in the NFL, at least not for an extended period, but he knew if he'd just sign on for a few years, he'd be set financially for life.
I was like, "Really Danny, you'd of never of guessed based on your performance on game day!?"
Funny, he didn't seem to like that comment much? :laugh2: