A family outing to Manhattan and Brooklyn for a wedding gave rise to a question I had always wanted to ask but never was in a position to do so... until a week ago. As I arrived at Newark Airport I saw a faint creamsicle glow in the distance, a throwback Tampa Bay Buccaneers cap was being worn. I approached the older gentleman and kindly asked if he was a fan, to my dismay he wasn’t at all and the hat just happened to match the outfit. As a an impromptu follow up back to myself, the gentleman asked if I was and returned with asking how it felt to root for a team of “thugs”.
A trip to the Empire State
