Yes, as in Mr. PEYTON Manning! In the flesh! Nearly every evening Matt, I and the girls take a walk after dinner before bedtime, and tonight we were on our usual path by Cafe Patachou and Napolese when all of a sudden, out walks Peyton Manning! He was by himself and we were the only ones around. He had a pizza box in his hands and the dialog went something like this:
Matt: "Hello Mr. Manning."
Peyton: "Hello."
Matt: "We have 2 Colts fans here." (referring to L & D who Peyton seemed a bit more interested in than us; although truthfully his interest in them was pretty minimal too.)
Peyton: "Yeah?"
Matt: "Yeah, they're trouble."
Peyton: "I can imagine." (insert chuckle)
Matt: "Well, have a good evening."
Peyton: "Good evening to you too."
I spoke zero words and just smiled as any stupid celebrity-spotter would do! I swore after living with years of regret after having done that to Mr. Justin Timberlake, I wouldn't make that same mistake twice. Rats!
The funniest part was watching L & D stare at him as if he was any other stranger who came over to admire their cuteness!
Anyway, we decided that had the Colts actually won last night our dialog may have been a tad less awkward.
Check that off the Bucket List!!
