RIVER FALLS, Wis. -- A month ago, Priest Holmes sat under some bleachers in San Antonio signing old photos and sounding as if his only involvement in football would be watching his boys knock helmets in Texas. He was at peace with his football career possibly being over. He had nothing to prove.
Late Sunday morning, roughly 200 sets of eyes fixed on an empty practice field while Holmes ran 50 yards forward, stopped, then stretched.
"Priest!" a fan in a No. 31 jersey yelled ...
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