I’ll add two more favorite moments, one of them was AFTER the game. But gotta explain the first moment to get to the Falcons moment.
So “Cardinals Playoff Cake” became a thing during the Cards Dallas wildcard game in 1998. BIG group of us, like 20-25 people crammed together in Brother Not Post’s tiny living room (
@Ouchie-Z-Clown think about that for a second... why THAT tiny room) and my best friend and his father (who me and my dad carpooled to games with since 1988) brought a Cardinals cake. The plan was to eat that sucker after we won! So, it’s 20-0 in the fourth quarter and we’re all getting nice and drunk and happy and EVERYONE starts YELLING:
“GET THE CAKE! GET THE CAKE!”
I take it upon myself to go get the cake and I swear to god in the two minutes it took me to do so, by the time I got back in the room, the Cowboys JUST scored and TERRIFIED EVERYONE YELLED:
“PUT THE CAKE BACK! PUT THE CAKE BACK!”
I literally moved like someone had hit the rewind button, walked backwards in the exact manner I walked in with the cake. We won, I smashed my face in the cake and then jumped into the pool with all my clothes on... in January.
so, after that game, we made a rule with my best friend that every Cards playoff game we watch together, they would bring the Cardinals cake for us to eat after we won. So, post Falcons game, we all met back at my friends car in the parking lot and for the first time in a DECADE we got to eat Cardinals cake. It was glorious. We all joked around that we COULD be back there in two weeks if three really tough things fell right for us in the playoffs... Eagles beat Vikings, we beat Carolina and somehow the Eagles also beat the 13-3 Giants. We all started laughing hysterically like THAT will ever happen. Just loved that moment of the Cardinals Cale resurrection and the crystal ball of how we’d get to have to cake one more time possibly!