Love this thread.
There is nothing like enjoying a Bills game with your dad. This thread reminds me how glad I am that I still get to do it, and I'm even gladder that my son (he's 5) has really gotten into it this year. After the Raiders game, my parents came over for dinner and my son ran to the door yelling "Grampa! Grampa! The Bills won, Grampa!" My dad got a huge smile on his face. One more generation in the books.
This thread also makes me think of Russert. Not a week goes by these days that I don't think of him and how happy he must be right now. And wonder if he's giving us a little help here and there. I don't think God cares who wins a football game, but I know Timmy still does.