He ran upstairs, downstairs and around each room before he got to his "Shrine" room and saw a Fed Ex package sitting by Peyton Manning. While he was trying to see what was in it, I set the timer on my camera.
There was nothing in the Fed Ex folder and he was seriously let down until...
That's right, I asked him to go to the Colts game with me. I've never seen anyone as happy as he was that moment, he is past Cloud Nine.
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