"Like me playing it or me watching it?" Harvey asked as he came up to the counter of the deli and looked very apologetic. "I'm so sorry, ma'am, I lost my shoes. Is it still possible to order some stuff?"

"Of course, honey. You go sit yourself down." The lady smiled at Harvey, clearly charmed by his boy scout puppy routine. Harvey grinned and hurried over to one of the booths, dropping down and gesturing for Ed to sit opposite. "Football is okay, I guess. In general. Trying to have as much fun with it while I can, definitely not a career for me."