The 2022 NFL Draft is over, and with the final pick, aka: "Mr. Irrelevant," my Niners took QB Brock Purdy. Everyone has said how blasé this year's QB class has been, i.e.: only one going the first round, and the Niners' QB situation is one of the lingering unknowns, i.e.: we still have Jimmy G, and Trey Lance is thus far unproven... and we took a quarterback with the last fucking pick from a litter of basically none. That's like eating a stranger's leftovers at a Waffle House at 3am. At times, it feels like we seek out mediocrity; we show flashes of brilliance, and the moment we do, we find ways to shit the bed. Purdy better be like Tom Brady, someone with such a chip on his shoulder for being picked low in the Draft (dead fucking last in Purdy's case,) that he goes out and wins us a half-dozen Super Bowls.