Little backstory - My friends and I talk to Braydon Coburn.. way too much. He stops literally after every Flyers game for autographs and we’ve run out of things for him so sign so we’ve started just conversing with him. He knows our names, tells us stories about nicknames he has and who gave them to him, introduced us to his daughter. It’s been pretty awesome. We made a tutu to match ours for his daughter Rory which we were able to give to his wife Nadine earlier that day (phew, we were worried we wouldn’t catch up with her anywhere). We stood at the bottom of the steps near the auto booth and he saw us, laughed, and did a royal princessy wave. Once we got up he said “you guys are just crazy. look at these carnival getups.” We told him about the tutu for Rory and he seemed excited, then we took the normal photo. I figured we were good but he was like “okay now we have to do a silly one” Sigh. He entertains us by remembering our names, seriously. Makes me so happy he probably doesn’t even realize.