He's going to be a football legend if he is anything like the way he was when I met him 3 days ago. I got roped into watching my 3 month-old nephew while my brother got a haircut. So there I am, sitting in the waiting area of a barbershop (will not name which one since I don't want to reveal Antonio’s barbershop location) with my nephew, and who walks in but Antonio himself. I was nervous as shit, and just kept looking at him as he was sitting there with his phone and waited, but was too scared to say anything to him. Pretty soon my nephew started crying, and I’m trying to quiet him down because I didn’t want him to bother the one and only Antonio Brown, but he wouldn’t stop. Pretty soon he gets up and walks over. He started running his hands through his hair and asked what was wrong. I replied that he was probably hungry or something. So Antonio puts down his phone, picked up my nephew and lifted his shirt. He breastfed him right there in the middle of the barbershop. Chill guy, really nice about it.