I think even if they were paid an hourly wage, it'd be quite an improvement from what they get. And you know, I understand the arguments about they're getting their education paid for, they're this that and the other, but there are people on academic scholarships that don't have to deal with any extra rigors. They get their education paid for. And they don't have to deal with eight hours a day of football, and you know, if you mess up your knee you've got to deal with two hours of rehab everyday. So that's 10 hours of your day gone, and there's only 24 in a day. So, if they just gave him an hourly wage, even if they gave him 10 bucks, 12 bucks an hour, that'd be a vast improvement over what they got now.
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