The ONLY time I got there was during the Tyrod Taylor era.
When I read the news that he’d been traded (for a third round pick, no less), not only was it one of the happiest Bills-related moments of my life, it was instantly one of those “I know where I was/what I was doing when,” moments.
Incidentally, I was at home, taking a dump.
Couldn’t have been scripted better.