Football In Vicinity

The last few days have been pretty busy.  I did go downtown (Minneapolis) to go swimming, at The YMCA.  I then stopped into Rock Bottom Brewery.  The place was packed, but as I came down the elevator from The Skyway, I saw some Eagles fans clearing a table.  I quickly got in there and thus I had a comfortable booth.  I invited these three African American women to sit with me because I didn't want to deal with people eyeing me for being selfish (taking a six person booth all for myself).  These women were pretty and polite, and they ordered meals, actually, and ate publicly.  I ordered a meal as well.  My server was so good to me.  She always had a refill of my pop for me before I was done with the last one.  I knew these women were doing mystical scurvy on their cell phones, but I just looked away towards the TV.  One of them even had 2 cell phones.  I ate and was on my way.  They stayed past my exit.  I did watch Superbowl coverage, before, and then went to my mom's home for the game.  We had a lovely time, but The Patriots did not emerge victorious.  It was okay.  Eagles are in the air today, and sometimes the merging of minds is more important than a victory on that day.  I did watch Jimmy Fallon as well.  It was fun.  I am glad that The Superbowl is now done.  It was such a drain of energy, though it was positive and fruitful.  Good luck in all your affairs, Nick.  You have Nick Lashey coming through.  He is very IRISH, thus his pro football arm was never used in industry.  He would be heinously schizophrenic now.  He will now be a rich businessman overseas.  I saved his sanity by choosing to NOT meet him when Wade flew him into Indy with his assigned "boss" that day (both were originally from Cincinnati, OH), for The Bengals and Colts game.  Wade and I journeyed together instead.  He was a private pilot for The Air Force Academy, and his main client was a billionaire from Louisville.  He was protecting the privacy and lives of wealthy white males with a defined destiny in emerging world economic community.  They are all tied to affairs overseas, by birth.  I did meet his "boss" and his stock broker (from NYC) at Buffalo Wild Wings after the game.  We had a great time, and then Wade, a head for all fraternity, came home with me.  He spent the night.  It was lovely.  He gave me his cell number, but I knew it was not time to come out about my ability that I used on that day.  I called him ONCE on a governmental matter.  He took care of it DURING FLIGHT, internationally.  Oh well, it is all just another day.  Law enforcement matters are taking a new shape today, but privacy is needed for positive fruition.  Peace out.