I think I posted this story before, but I was a diehard believer / dreamer, I kid you not, even at 28-3.
I was watching with my wife and my son, and of course nothing was going well. Atlanta scored to make it 28-3, mid-3rd Q. Our dogs were restless to go outside and my wife and son decided to take them for a walk.
My wife asked me to come with them, since, as she said, "it's obviously not their night!" I said something like "there's a lot of time left and I won't give up now. Not yet."
Their dog walk was a very long one, and as they came back in, the score was 28-20. The only thing that I was nervous about was making another 2 point conversion. I remember telling my wife that it was either going to be an overtime win or a 2 point loss, but the Patriots were about to score a TD.