Guess I'll make my first post here.
Such an emotionally charged call. At times I felt like I was re-watching Requiem for a Dream when Sara Goldfarb is having her monologue with Harry. Just so raw and pure. Ugh, I've been on such an emotional high since the Bengals/Ravens game ended. I'm 27, only remember one playoff game, and have been waiting since I was 9 years old in 4th grade for this moment. I got my Master's two years ago. One of my best friends is a Jags fan. Last night we both were just so elated that both our teams made the playoffs. Now we're trashing each other. It's been an emotional day for us, but it's not done. The 1999 drought is done, let's go to their house and end 1995.
EDIT: Guess it's my second post. First one must have been years ago.