At home with just my girlfriend (now wife). I knew I could not be around a crowd or party full of people who were not into the game. We were broke then, TV didnt work well so went out and bought a new one that morning.
When McNair and Co were making their come back I was getting all wound up, she kept telling me "they will score, Warner will find a way, the offense is too good for them to stop for a whole half."
When Dyson came up short I said exactly what a previous poster said, "flags? Are there flags??"
Followed by "it happened, I can't believe it happened while I was alive".....We hugged and I actually shed a year or two....I know that sounds super douchy, but, whatcha gonna do?
It seemed perfect in a way, one of our first dates was a Rams game at the Big A....she saw me in full on early 20s game day fanatic idiocy and stuck around.
Good times.