"Great game last night, Moe," says some guy.
"We'll miss you next year," says another.
You make your way to the weight room for some lifting. Catching your reflection in the mirror you admire your physique. Six-pack abs, bulging biceps, and world class hand-eye coordination, although that isn't evidently displayed in the mirror. While changing into your work out clothes you are approached by a J.D. Wrongway, a sophomore, who up until last year was a 130 pound weakling.
“Hey Moe,” he begins. “Sure you can dominate at this level, but next year you’ll need all the advantages you can get.” J.D. hands you a syringe filled with anabolic steroids and begins to laugh.