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CLICK HERE to Register for a free account and login for a smoother ad-free experience. It's easy, and only takes a few moments.I agree. Late 90s and early 2000s still felt raw and like teams hated each other, even though that may not have been personally healthy for some players. The mass commercialization under Goodell has watered things down. American media in general has been obsessed with nostalgia for far too long, combined with the internet era making it easy to generate low quality content at scale. At least we got to enjoy the good times.Sad to see you go. I can't believe I've been seriously following the NFL for a little over 30 years now. I was a teenager in late middle school when I started. I was obsessed with the Bledsoe/Parcells/Carroll era. It's scary to think about how much time has passed. I loved the 90's era of football and holds a special place in my heart. 2000's was also something I never imagined happening.
We are in a different era of sports and it just doesn't hit the same way it did 20+ years ago. I still watch because there's nothing else on, but it will never compare to the prior eras I grew up on.
Nova Scotia is a great place. Of course I am bias.Played some hockey out of the Maritimes back in the day and saw every corner of Nova Scotia. Underrated region and very cool people.
Sometimes, you just have to follow the passions depending on where life takes you. I can understand that, even if for me, no matter where in the world or in my life I am, I can't quit this team.
Here's to your next chapter.
Fair winds and following seas...
We're related!Grandparents on father's side were Wilsons from NS. Came to Foxboro in 1880s. Dirt farmers.
Oh wow. I know some of the Wilsons from the Tusket area.My Grandmother was from NS, Tusket area.
She was a Wilson (yes, she said that quite often as if it meant something more than a name), bit posh for the likes of me I found eventually though she did find her way to Camden, Maine (after temporary stops in Mass and Cape Canaveral - before NASA) where she could live out her days being dismissive of the uncouth and alcohol swilling types of America.
Her last year on earth was spent getting over herself which I found to be healthy, but was the way of her Lord.
My sect moved to Mass and then to Maine. Except My G-mother who got around. I have tiny watercolor painting of the Tusket River branches painted by my G-grandmother.Oh wow. I know some of the Wilsons from the Tusket area.
Best of luck MurrayWell boys and girls, that time has come. After the loss in the Super Bowl I wanted to give it a couple of days before I posted this so that all of you aren't devastated by it (Wait, who is this guy again? -Most of the people here.) but as I have mentioned a few times in the past couple of weeks I've decided my 31st and current year as an NFL fan was my last.
For a lot of reasons, health being one of the biggest ones, I'm no longer going to be paying attention to the NFL. I'll always be a Patriots fan and if I happen to hear about their success I'll be happy for them, but football just doesn't do it for me anymore and hasn't for a while now. I don't know if I'm just gettin old or what but it's just like no matter how hard I cheer or don't cheer it doesn't affect the outcome, and I just feel like I want to pursue other things that I can compete in on my own and find satisfaction from it that way, maybe something like getting serious about an online game or starting an illegal shark wrestling ring and going to every length possible to hide it from the cops and my family, sort of like Walter White but with sharks instead of crystal meth.
As for Super Bowl LX yeah, that sucked but I still feel awesome about this season and think I'm leaving a core group whose best days still lie ahead. I personally didn't feel the chicken little thing about Maye's performance in the Super Bowl, the Seahawks were just that damned good. We ran into a buzzsaw, it happens. I was hoping to go out on top, but those filthy Seahawks had other ideas. Oh well, I don't like losing but it doesn't eat at me like when we get screwed by the league.
My worst moment as a fan: Losing Super Bowl XLII because Mike Carey didn't call Eli Manning sacked in the grasp OR holding on the Giants' o-line.
My best moment: Butler's INT in XLIX. Remarkably in my 31 years as a fan that 10 year span between 39 and 49 were the longest Super Bowl Championship drought I experienced. Truly amazing.
I want to thank all of you for being Pats fans and for being my forum friends, and I wish you all a very long life full of happiness and warmth and all the booty you can go through.
Thanks,
Murray.
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