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J and I started off at Monument Circle to see the numbers. Amazing!! Then headed off to the NFL Experience. They had exhibits with SB rings, game balls, the Lombardi trophy, etc. They also had interactive things you could do. We were watching the defensive interacting game and I told Jon,"Can we finish looking around?" He gives me this look and says,"No! I wanna see how long it takes for someone to realize they are playing against Clay Matthews."
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Yeah.
One by one people play him. No one notices. (His hair was pulled back in this ponytail/bun thing, Idk.) Then this little boy comes up to play in a Packers jersey. He starts running at Clay, stops DEAD in his tracks and SQUEALS,"CLAY MATTHEWS!!!!!! CLAY MATTHEWS!!!!!!!!", drops the ball, and goes beelining for Clay to give him a hug. Adorable!
After we went to the Ex, we watched people zip line, then headed to the mall for a late lunch. I noticed people looking in our direction. I turned around to ask Jon what they were looking at...oh hey, Dallas Clark! Walking RIGHT NEXT TO ME. What's up man? I managed to sqeak out a "Hey!!!!!!!!!" to him but just let him do his thing. He's just as pretty up close, PS.
And my personal favorite....
We were walking back to the car. We're crossing the street. I'm people watching (duh...) and SLAM. I run right into someone walking towards me. I hear, "Sorry, little mama. You okay?" Sure, LARRY FITZGERALD. I'm fine. I go,"OMG. Hi! Yeah...you're built like a brick shiit house, you know that right?" He starts laughing and I go running to catch up with Jon. I'm running down Maryland to catch up with J and screaming,"BABE!! I JUST RAN INTO LARRY FITZGERALD. LIKE LITERALLY. HE HIT ME! IT WAS AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!" (Sidenote-I'm 75% sure it was him. It hasn't been confirmed.)
Re: Super Bowl-Indy Style
1. So jealous!
2. Sounds like you had so much fun.
3. I enjoyed the texts!! (So did E!)
4. I PPH the pic of you and J. So cute.
Love all of them, but the little boy and Clay warmed my heart.
I'm impressed that you could speak to Larry Fitz. Props to you.