Gotta be honest that I wrote it off when Brady got picked. Left to give my dad a chance at the restroom (we were in nose bleed seats, he's 82 and went the whole game without descending the stairs). The rest of us watched half the jumbo trom and half the field from the walkway while waiting for him.
What an ending. Yelled ourselves hoarse on that miraculous pass/catch.
3 generations of us at that there game.
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