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Piss drunk in the upper deck with a bunch of friends. Aside from the game, we were also watching some poor Houston sap trying to get his Oilers hat back from a bunch of rabid, drunk Bills fans. What a day.

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Is this the bi-annual creation of this thread? I swear I've seen this exact same thread like 4 times before.

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You are friggin God, You've seen everything like 4 times before haven't You? Sounds like maybe God had a little money bet on the oilers that day. :rolleyes:

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Is this the bi-annual creation of this thread? I swear I've seen this exact same thread like 4 times before.

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sounds like one of the FQFC's (4th Quarter Fence Climbers)

 

for a worn out thread (or a rethread as I like to call 'em), 4 pages is pretty good. I probably posted a reply to all 4 of those threads, Dear Lord. For some of us, it's like talking about your first sample of tang. It never gets old.

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I was in the basement of the Comfort Inn in Niagara Falls. They had a dish and if you knew someone you could get in to see the blackout games.

 

I remember telling my girlfriend at the time during halftime that the Bills had zero chance of coming back. The pick and TD to start the 2nd half seemed to cement my prediction. It was the happiest crow I've ever eaten.

 

Two things I'll never forget about that game:

 

Van's call of "The Bills are back in it now, big time!"

 

and the guy that held up the "I don't hear any fat lady singing" sign.

 

Until we win one, that day was our Super Bowl.

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Until we win one, that day was our Super Bowl.

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If I live to be 100 that will still be the greatest game I ever saw. Even if (when) we DO win the Super Bowl it won't have the magic that day had.

 

For the record, I was 23 and watching it with my dad at the old Coach's on Route 31 in Macedon, outside what was then the blackout line. When 90% of the crowd left after McDowell's pick, we moved up and sat right in front of the big screen. I can honestly say that the thought of leaving didn't cross my mind. The thought of winning didn't exactly cross my mind either, but hey: my team, win or lose.

 

Half an hour later the place was jampacked again and we had the best seats in the house. I never hugged so many complete strangers in my life.

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How is some stupid ticket stub proof that you were there?

With all that photo software and MacIntosh crap you you own, I don't doubt that you print your own Comeback game stubs and sell them on Ebay. As for the Frank

Reich autograph - who would know? I hear some of your bogus stubs were signed Frank "the 3rd" Reich and had a little silver sharpie swastika instead of the usual "# 14" thingy.

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Frank would NEVER sign anything "the 3rd." Not his nature. He does sign every autograph with his number.

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I was in the stands on the Houston sideline, 12th row, right around the scoreboard end goalline. The Bills ended up scoriung 4 TD's in front of us!

 

My father bitched and whined all morning that the game wasn't going to be on TV so finally I said get your things, we'll go. We went up and bought tickets from some guy.

 

I remember because he tried to switch tickets on me and give me something in the upper deck.

 

I truly wanted to leave at halftime but dad talked me out it! Good thing because I would never have lived it down.

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sounds like one of the FQFC's (4th Quarter Fence Climbers)

 

for a worn out thread (or a rethread as I like to call 'em), 4 pages is pretty good. I probably posted a reply to all 4 of those threads, Dear Lord. For some of us, it's like talking about your first sample of tang. It never gets old.

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This thread has been around before no doubt. But new folks sign up all the time. The funny thing is that NOBODY has ever admitted to leaving the game even though half of the stadium left after the second quarter.

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This thread has been around before no doubt. But new folks sign up all the time. The funny thing is that NOBODY has ever admitted to leaving the game even though half of the stadium left after the second quarter.

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yeah, you're right. allot of sleepless souls out there when this thread comes up. me, I sleep pretty good.

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"We scored once, then again, then again and suddenly Rich stadium turned into Woodstock and the summer of love (without the nudity or brown acid!). Strangers were deeply embracing like long lost friends. High fives were had up and down rows. Nobody would sit and nobody would yell at you to sit down. To this day I have never experienced anything like the emotions I felt that magical day. Even when the game went to OT there was no doubt that our Bills were going to prevail. I remeber the OT interception like it was yesterday. When Christy came on to kick the game winning fg it was euphoria like you can not imagine. Stunned excitement was what it felt like to me."

 

 

When it went to OT, I knew there was no way they would be denied. You could feel it even before that point too. The 4th down TD to Reed to make it 35-31 was when I just knew that something extraordinary was going to happen.

The feeling in the stadium after the kick in OT was unlike anything I've ever experienced at a sporting event. The stands were by no means full (especially in the upper deck) and people were running up and down high fiving everyone and jumping over seats to get to friends. I started spotting people I knew all over and place and most had smuggled in booze of some sort and a party pretty much started up. I think we lingered there for a while- maybe an hour? Everyone refusing to leave just to make certain that what happened was indeed real. Surreal is the only way to describe it. There was a feeling of euphoria hanging over the stadium, everyone was drunk and giddy. The only way we can recapture that would be a Super Bowl win.

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"We scored once, then again, then again and suddenly Rich stadium turned into Woodstock and the summer of love (without the nudity or brown acid!). Strangers were deeply embracing like long lost friends. High fives were had up and down rows. Nobody would sit and nobody would yell at you to sit down. To this day I have never experienced anything like the emotions I felt that magical day.  Even when the game went to OT there was no doubt that our Bills were going to prevail. I remeber the OT interception like it was yesterday. When Christy came on to kick the game winning fg it was euphoria like you can not imagine. Stunned excitement was what it felt like to me."

When it went to OT, I knew there was no way they would be denied. You could feel it even before that point too. The 4th down TD to Reed to make it 35-31 was when I just knew that something extraordinary was going to happen.

The feeling in the stadium after the kick in OT was unlike anything I've ever experienced at a sporting event. The stands were by no means full (especially in the upper deck) and people were running up and down high fiving everyone and jumping over seats to get to friends. I started spotting people I knew all over and place and most had smuggled in booze of some sort  and a party pretty much started up. I think we lingered there for a while- maybe an hour? Everyone refusing to leave just to make certain that what happened was indeed real. Surreal is the only way to describe it. There was a feeling of euphoria hanging over the stadium, everyone was drunk and giddy. The only way we can recapture that would be a Super Bowl win.

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very descriptive! reminds me, remember a few years ago BB.com had a contest for the best Comeback Game essay? well, i was the winner of the VIP passes to training camp. I couldn't go, but my brother took his son. anyway, your description looks allot like what I wrote.

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I was at the game. On the way there, a light came on in my car that said Oil/Choke. It came on again on the way home, and we had a good laugh about it.

 

I never doubted we'd win at any point- look at the Denver game on both sides!

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