A 45 yo former jock went drinking with his buddies and they all began to reminisce about their high school heydays. After, one bourbon, one Scotch, one beer (yes, I borrowed the line from George Thorogood) he wanted to impress his colleagues and began to show them he could still demonstrate the first position of ballet. After several more rounds, he then proceeded to perform a powerful plié. The next morning, he woke up not only with a horrible headache, but his “thigh” was killing him and he could not go to his job teaching anatomy at a local school. Which of the indicated locations was the likely site for the horrible pain in his “thigh”?