Maybe you are lying down in the grass in D.C. on Saturday with your girlfriend and you start spotting images in the clouds.
"It's a bunny."
"It's a doggy."
"It's former MTV's Wanna Be A VJ runner-up Dave Holmes."
An omen for the Redskins? Is Washington State taking over Washington, D.C.? Are the Seahawks flying into the nation's capitol on a cloud built for them? When this cloud showers its majestic raindrops onto a woman who is expecting, is that how Russell Wilson's are born? A coincidence?
Or maybe it's not even real. I don't know but it's neat.