E.J. Henderson hadn't even settled into the restaurant booth when he posed a question that's on the minds of many Vikings fans these days.
What do you think about my little brother playing middle linebacker?
It's an interesting move, I say. Not sure it will work, though.
"I think he's going to be a beast," Henderson replied, his voice raised to emphasize that last word. "I definitely think he will thrive in that role."
He's a little biased, of course, but E.J.'s confidence in Erin's ability to anchor the middle of the Vikings defense is notable because big brother handled that job for nine seasons, so he speaks with some authority on the matter. The true irony, though, is that E.J. figured he still would be playing middle linebacker for the Vikings if things had worked out the way he wanted. Instead, now it's his brother's turn.
"Got to move on," E.J. said over lunch. "There is a finality to it."
In the NFL, that finality often brings a cold, harsh reminder that this business doesn't stop churning for any single individual. Few players get to script their own exit. Most just kind of fade away once their opportunities dry up, usually replaced by someone younger or cheaper, or healthier.
That's how it went with E.J., a retired football player now, though he still has not filed his paperwork with the NFL to make it official.