I was at peace when the score was 28-3. Falcons K Matt Bryant is from the same town as me so while I was certainly disappointed, it was pretty cool that I would know a Super Bowl winner.
Eventually the Pats got a couple scores and I was happy we had kept fighting. Then it's 28-18. No way. 28-20. Still no way. After the Julio catch, I wasn't even mad. What do you do?
Then the Flowers sack. No way. The holding call. No way. The Edelman catch. No way. White TD. No way. Even after the game-tying 2 pointer. No way.
It wasn't until after White scored in OT did I finally have a deep, emotional reaction. That whole drive, I just watched in a state of shock. I simply couldn't believe what I was seeing. Part of me didn't want to believe we could actually win this game.
Just. Wow.
This is exactly the way the game went for me. In the first half I was a bit down but I knew mathematically there was still a fighting chance. Once 28-3 happened my doubts started to come into play but I didn't count them out. I quietly watched, and after every single score I would re-evaluate the likelihood of us making a game out of this.
I didn't even get excited when we tied it or one the OT coin toss. I still didn't even believe it when we won. After seeing the confetti I was still under the impression that they didn't do an official review yet and that the game wasn't over.
This goes down as the worst - best superbowl ever. The reward, the win, the records, the 5th ring, the comeback, and the middle finger to goodell and bradys suspension... this cannot and will never be topped.
However this was the worst game to sit through. We spent the entire game losing, by A LOT. We spent the last 15 min of the game holding on by a thread where one play (which happened a couple times) could have been the end of it. The jones catch, the missed facemask on sanu, the common sense to run the ball on the 22 yard line and then just kick it to be up by 11.
Instead. We had a much needed strip sack, insane Flowers sack, holding, insane edelman catch, and on top of it, we converted two 2-pt conversions in the 4th quarter.
This wasn't like Seattle where we were hoping for a miracle and the BOOM interception and you go wild. The Seattle game was a boxing match, it was competitive (score wise) throughout the game. We were down by 10 in the 4th, not 19. It was an edge of your seat game the entire game.
The Falcons game was a gashing wound where the bleeding slowly stopped, and then you slowly began to heal. Against all odds I still cannot believe it. It was the most emotional/confusing game i've ever experienced. HOW?
Pretty sure I've watched the superbowl/mic'ed up about 10 time now between the two of them.