Earl Thomas enters Seahawks’ lore—or infamy—by flipping off his team’s sideline from the back of an injury cart.
Two days later, Russell Wilson enters Seattle Children’s hospital. He flips a pink football he just autographed to little Frida. Her agape mouth and her wide eyes show she’s about two solar systems over the moon.
On this Tuesday Wilson also flips the solemn lives of Hunter, of other kid patients. Their families. The hospital’s staff. Everyone there. For the better.
No, check that: for the best.
Yet again.
Wilson does this, visits the kids at Seattle Children’s, every Tuesday Seahawks off day.