If the great Charles Dickens were still with us today, he would probably write a novel about the NFL draft. (OK, maybe not, but please roll with me here.) His story would probably revolve around a grumpy old man who reads NFL mock drafts and complains about them. 'Every idiot that goes about writing mock drafts should be boiled in his own pudding,' the character might say. But then one night, three spirits would appear to show the curmudgeon the light. One would be the 'Ghost of Things that SHOULD Be', a second the 'Ghost of Things that WOULD Be' and finally the 'Ghost of Things that COULD Be.'