The things we don’t know about Indianapolis

Colts’ All-galaxy wide

receiver Marvin Harrison are a lot, and that air of mystery has long

played into those golden hands.

Remember the Super Bowl pep rally inside the RCA Dome 15

months ago, the one where Harrison’s teammates practically had to

drag No. 88 to the microphone?

Everyone short of the dome’s custodial workers and Ron Meyer had

voiced their gratitude to the blue-clad faithful, yet Harrison came off

as legitimately reluctant.

His words to the cheering fans served as the first time many of us —

nay, the majority of us — had ever heard Harrison’s voice. And that

breakthrough moment didn’t come until after the final game of his

11th season in the National Football League.

Harrison is the NFL’s modern-day version of Barry Sanders, albeit