crimsonace
Registered User
My son was four at the time and my wife had to work that evening, so it was me & the kid watching hockey. He probably had no idea why dad was so nervous, emotional, et al.
That was the greatest night of my life as a sports fan. All of the gut punches over the years just went away in ecstasy. I nearly made the 18-hour drive to Boston for the parade. As soon as NBC went off the air, I fired up 98.5 and listened to the postgame until well into the morning.
I don't think I stopped smiling all summer.
That was the greatest night of my life as a sports fan. All of the gut punches over the years just went away in ecstasy. I nearly made the 18-hour drive to Boston for the parade. As soon as NBC went off the air, I fired up 98.5 and listened to the postgame until well into the morning.
I don't think I stopped smiling all summer.