Flexible Men. A Picture Story.

On Sunday Night, we left the comforts of our home

and the company of three small children to cross this river......

And go here... LP Field. We were going to watch the Titans

play my favorite man - and team - THE COLTS.

I like to get there a little early - about 2 hours or so before kickoff -

cause I get to see things like this.

This dude - I have no idea who he is - stretched, and stretched, and stretched.

So very, very flexible.

And then, this dude did this. He gave me cramps in my legs.

Fat doesn't bend like that.

Then I noticed his cleats. I hope his momma didn't have to pay for those.

I would cry if my kids asked for cleats like that.

Then, this guy dude propelled his body in mid-air.

And he held it that way, for like, 30 minutes.

Not really. But it seemed that long.

Then, this snapper guy came out and practiced snapping.

Again, who else can bend like this?

(Just to let you know, I also have a picture

from the other side. But I didn't wanna

disturb anyone. So I kept it for me :) )

This glorious specimen of a man (#18) came out and stretched his big body parts.

That was glorious in itself.

Then, he went back into the long tunnel and he returned about an hour later.


And when he came back out, it looked like this.

He impatiently waited for everyone else to get their acts together.

And while waiting, he had this kind of attitude.

Finally, things started happening.

Boy, did they happen. We now know that they can move AND bend.

Go Colts!!!