This is my first post here since before the game and I still don't know what to say

I don’t even want to think about it anymore. My 6 year old has asked me everyday when the game will be replayed. That fricking kills me.

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My 6 year old

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Mine is 15 and she is clueless about sports so at least I have that

I am not sure when I will be at peace with this. If it was like last year, it is what it is. This is not it is what it is.

Ouch.

I really am surprised there wasn't a fricking riot in the Dome.

I remember every second of it.

I remember thinking, “They did it. They fricked us out of a Super Bowl.”

It was shock that kept everyone from burning it down. I’m still in shock. Anger, acceptance, all that shite is so far down the line I don’t even want to think about it. I’m gonna be so fricking mad.

My 10 year old is obviously in the bargaining stage and keeps thinking it will be played over to fix the wrong call. Told him it’s not happening.

They're lucky that I continually see a therapist, or someone responsible would be dead or wounded by now. I've killed others in far off lands that I had no personal problem with at all. My medication keeps me from deeply imagining the torture I'd unleash on these guilty peasants.