Grew up in WNY during the Super Bowl years...my earliest childhood memories are huge neighborhood football parties every Sunday, pep rallies and hallways covered with Bills posters from the Buffalo News in Elementary school, an Uncle who had season tickets and a piece of the goalpost from then Rich Stadium when the fans tore them down. My first game was in 96 with my Dad, my two childhood best friends and their Dads and I was blown away by the atmosphere. I was young but those memories still resonate with me to this day. It was one hell of a time to be alive.