I'm 24.
I thought more would be around my age actually. My memory goes back to the days of Todd Collins trying, but failing to become the next Jim Kelly. I was lucky enough to witness the Magical Fluite run around the field and jump into the stands after defeating the undefeated Jags on a beautifully run Boot-leg. I vividly remember the last time we saw the playoffs as well (bad day)
For those asking how someone can become a fan without being conscious for the Super Bowl years, that simply goes back to being born in Buffalo, watching games with my Dad on Sundays. Traveling back to Buffalo multiple times a year to see family, going to games after leaving, and being proud to support the Bills while living in Detroit (I just wish we could get a #1 overall pick a year when a solid QB comes out) 7-9 won't cut it though. I also don't understand how people just pick a team to root for. No pride.
Go Bills!