I'm sorry to hear that so many of you felt a loss of enthusiasm at the game.
I was thrilled from the time I boarded the plane in Dallas on Saturday, through our party at Danny's, the tailgate at Hammers, meeting so many wallers and then the tears that came when I came into my beloved stadium which held so many memories of games through the glory years. My excitement didn't wane until the last 50 seconds of the game when I wanted to put my head under a towel. We could see it coming (right Cablelady?). But just like other games, the memories kept and the thrill of being there will eventually overshadow the disappointment of the loss.