We had just spent a fortune finishing off the basement, so we decided to have a huge SB Bash. Living in PA, too many of the people there were Steeler fans. But, my family, being Cardinal fans, certainly were the loudest. Steeler fans are smug & had already started the victory party at halftime. All I remember was SCREAMING at the top of my lungs for Fitz to fall down at the 5. I had my head in my hands as Fitz ran into the endzone because I KNEW exactly what was to follow. In the almost 60 years that I have followed this cursed franchise, our D could never be trusted in big situations. All I remember was pouring more bourbon in a glass, because I knew I’d be drowning my sorrows at the end of the game.