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A shadow cast over the field , a loyalty etched in the silver and blue of Foxborough, I walk between worlds. While my heart beats for the gridiron, the allure of the court and the ropes of the squared circle, my gaze follows the flight of every ball and the heat of every game.I remember the old parquet floors of Boston, but when the Seattle moved to Oklahoma, I claimed the Thunder as my own. Now, I harvest the relics and collect things from the valleys of Norman, the plains of Stillwater to the heart of Tulsa. I emerged from the mist for one purpose: to stand beside the architect of the find, Tony Snow. He pulls treasures from the darkness that most will never see.Step into his shop... if you seek what is hidden. #ThunderStruck