re: Open letter to fans in TS Sat. nite...and the Negatards who weren't

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I screamed and stomped and clapped and cheered, and when a play didn't go our way I screamed and stomped and clapped and cheered the next play, and there was never a single moment during that game that did not feel like there was any way that we could lose, regardless of the scoreboard that for most of the game read otherwise. My throat is raw, my voice is a raspy whisper, my back and stomach ache from the gut-wrenching screaming, my hands are throbbing from the high-five beatings and clapping, my ankles are swollen from the jumping up and down and stomping, and I would not trade the feeling for anything in this world.

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I believed I could, and 92,000 others with me believed that together we could help the team and make a difference- and together we did it.

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This.
All the the rest of this pissin' contest doesn't matter.
For those of us who were there Sat nite....you explained exactly what it was about and exactly how we felt.