QB Meg

If I can teach her to yell 'Omaha' and take snaps (and read defenses, follow progressions, throw perfect bullets, and run for her life once in a while), she's gonna make history. Replacing her bunny ears with a helmet seems doable, also.

Instant Messaging with Meg-Pie

I am in Brazil for work and had this IM exchange with Megan last night across continents. I mentioned I bought her a few souvenirs from an outdoor, craft market near my hotel. This made her happy, and her responses – even if intoxicated with materialism and the expectation of gifts :) – gave me goose-bumps and moistened my eyes. I had a Brahma Chopp in my system, and I miss her terribly, of course, but there was something about the simplicity and purity of her responses, including her stream of end-all, high concepts. Maybe she was in the greeting card aisle today, or on Pinterest; I don't know and I don't care. I was moved.