Vikings vs. Saints playoffs, I'm in the Superdome. I'm walking to my seat. I sit. Ten minutes later the largest, tallest, rotund black man I've ever seen sits next to me. He is half into my seat. He looks down and says, "I'm sorry, but you're going to be uncomfortable." He was right. He smelled like gunfire and weed, but we became fast game friends. He bought me many beers to make up for being half on top of me.
When the Saints clenched that game, he yanked me clean out of my seat and hugged me so hard he nearly broke my back.
That''s what I want to be to Kirosia. I want to be the large man that hugs you and makes you fell safe, Kirosia.