This past Sunday started out as any Sunday normally would. I sat in front of the TV at my fraternity house with friends, watching football and eating brunch. The Bills were playing the Dolphins, so the game wasn’t particularly interesting. At one point in the game, Ronald Darby, a rookie corner on the Bills, attempted to make a tackle. A defensive lineman from the Bills came in to help clean up the play, but in the process made shoulder to helmet contact with Darby. The tackle was secured, but when Darby got up, he stumbled around, seemingly disoriented.