Everyone at this point knows the story of Michael Vick (quick summary if you don’t: he beat dogs, then got his high-paying job back after getting out of prison). Now the Philadelphia Eagles have given this guy a damn award. I could sit here and articulate this guy’s rise-fall-rise-again story as a sign of the apocalypse, but I think most people would find it more interesting to hear this one from a veterinarian’s perspective. My wife Jennifer has a writeup on the matter, so if you ever wanted to know what someone in the industry thinks of Vick, I encourage you to check it out.