I had a dream…
that I met Eli Manning. I was sitting outside my favorite bar chatting with a friend and he walked by on the street. I said Hi as he went into a liquor store next door. He came out, I made some joke I can’t recall, he laughed and we bro hugged it out.
I guess having that dream is as close as I came to celebrating Martin Luther King, Jr Day yesterday.
Cool story, bro.
