When I moved near Wichita, I had no friends going into 4th grade. On the first day of school I met my best bro Tristan. One day he told I should watch the Super Bowl. At that time I didn't know football was. I watched my first Super Bowl at Buffalo Wild Wings and that year was the year it was the second time the New England Patriots played the New York Giants. Even though the Patriots lost, I thought it was cool that they still fought and tried to win even though they knew they were going to lose. This is when I became a New England Patriot fan. After this me and Tristan dreamed about football every day. I soon started a football card collection which is now about 3 feet tall.
