This was the year I had my season tickets (by myself) at the ridiculous age of 14. Can't believe my parents allowed this, but it was different then.
I remember coming home from church, knowing it wouldn't be on TV. Asked Dad to go to the game (I didn't purchase tix ahead of time after the prior week's ass-handing), he didn't want to, even though we could have got them for $20.
By the start of the 2nd half, everyone in the house had gone on to do other things. I laid on my bed to listen despite the score.
At 35-17, I told him "Dad, they're in this game." He began to believe me at 35-24 and then everyone gathered to listen from then on.
Still remember Van's call of the winning field goal. "The Bills have won it!"
The next day at OPHS, my communications teacher had procured a bootleg copy on VHS and didn't teach a minute all day. Just played the 2nd half in a loop.
Karma would collect in 2000.