A look at the development of Alshon Jeffery is coming this afternoon. In the meantime, I wanted to tell a quick story about why I hate Christmas shopping: I used to do all of it on Christmas Eve, which was normally a quiet night for it since the average, reasonable person finishes their shopping long before then. Lately I’ve taken to shopping online, which normally works even better; except for that in my small Indiana town, we don’t have home delivery. Everything gets shipped to the post office, and you have to go in and pick it up. Also not normally a problem. Except for tonight, when I opened the package locker to pick up my two Amazon shipments and there was only one package inside. It was addressed to a woman named Marjorie. So, now I have to go back tomorrow and hope that MY packages are actually there. I should have just stuck to Christmas Eve.