TRW
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I just have to share my thoughts after last night's game. Sorry that it is a personal recollection but I am so excited that I must.
I started following the Cardinals somewhere around 1964 or 1965. My Dad was a baseball Cardinal fan so I just sort of adopted the football Cardinals. Dad was a Green Bay admirer, not a "fan" but he respected Lombardi and the excellence in how they played.
Dad and I would watch whatever NFL game was on fairly regularly but not every Sunday. Pro football was always my favorite sport to watch and I grew up a fan of certain players more than teams. Yet, the Cardinals became my favorite team with Air Coryell and the gang.
When I grew up and had kids of my own, lo and behold, the CARDINALS came to Arizona! That was so exciting and I couldn't wait to take my boys to the games, watch them on TV and buy them Cardinal gear. We could never afford to go to many games but the few we did were so much fun.
Through the years Dad and the boys and myself would sit in my parent's living room every Sunday agonizing through year after year of ineptitude. It just seemed that the football gods had it out for our Redbirds. Yet, there we were, season after season, game after game, shaking our heads and waiting for "next year" to come to do it all over again.
Last night my wife and I went to my eldest son's house to watch the game. Me, my son and my 3 grandsons sat in his living room and watched the game. It took me back to those earlier days with my Dad, me and my sons doing the same thing. Dad has been gone for almost 25 years and never saw the success we are seeing now. Yet, in my heart I know he was there in spirit with us last night cheering the Cards on. I miss him so.
Circle of Life kind of moment. I hope my sons can sit in a living room 25 years from now, with their kids and grandkids and smile as they remember these moments with me. If I am gone I will join them from the next dimension and cheer on the Cards with them.
Go Cards!
I started following the Cardinals somewhere around 1964 or 1965. My Dad was a baseball Cardinal fan so I just sort of adopted the football Cardinals. Dad was a Green Bay admirer, not a "fan" but he respected Lombardi and the excellence in how they played.
Dad and I would watch whatever NFL game was on fairly regularly but not every Sunday. Pro football was always my favorite sport to watch and I grew up a fan of certain players more than teams. Yet, the Cardinals became my favorite team with Air Coryell and the gang.
When I grew up and had kids of my own, lo and behold, the CARDINALS came to Arizona! That was so exciting and I couldn't wait to take my boys to the games, watch them on TV and buy them Cardinal gear. We could never afford to go to many games but the few we did were so much fun.
Through the years Dad and the boys and myself would sit in my parent's living room every Sunday agonizing through year after year of ineptitude. It just seemed that the football gods had it out for our Redbirds. Yet, there we were, season after season, game after game, shaking our heads and waiting for "next year" to come to do it all over again.
Last night my wife and I went to my eldest son's house to watch the game. Me, my son and my 3 grandsons sat in his living room and watched the game. It took me back to those earlier days with my Dad, me and my sons doing the same thing. Dad has been gone for almost 25 years and never saw the success we are seeing now. Yet, in my heart I know he was there in spirit with us last night cheering the Cards on. I miss him so.
Circle of Life kind of moment. I hope my sons can sit in a living room 25 years from now, with their kids and grandkids and smile as they remember these moments with me. If I am gone I will join them from the next dimension and cheer on the Cards with them.
Go Cards!