I was walking through the mall.
I saw Eli Manning.
He was working at a kiosk selling stuffed animals.
I asked him what he was doing there.
He said he needed to make some extra
money so he could go home to visit his mother.
I wondered why the Giants couldn't front him
the money for a train ticket, but didn't ask.
I kept walking.
He caught up with me and asked if I wanted
to buy a stuffed fish.
I thanked him, but told him I had no use for it.
I felt bad, but I really didn't need another stuffed animal.
I'm going to root for New England.