At Rich Stadium, watching the game...We had six seats for seasons that year and picked up another 10 for people that wanted to go to the playoff games. Except for my father and I, the other 14 people we were with left before halftime to go wallow (i.e. get hammered) in the parking lot. I asked my dad if we could stay for the third, which he thankfully agreed. Reich threw that pick 6 to start the second half and then we agreed if Buffalo didn't score the following drive we would then leave. They ended up scoring, we stayed and saw history!