I only realized this morning that the text accompanying last night's
photo failed to post, so here it is. Again.
Well... This hurts. A lot. For the first time since 1995, I am on the receiving end of this feeling. Firstly, my most sincere congratulations to the people of Pittsburgh. Your team played a great series and earned this.
In the meantime, I feel the need to go puke/cry. This is the kind of feeling that never leaves any true sports fan. I can still feel the Tigers of 1987 and the 1995, 1996, 1999, 2000, 2001 Red Wings. The 2005 Pistons aren't lost on me either.
This is the kind of feeling that drives the desire to win. It is also the kind of feeling that can make you question your values and
> what you hold dear. I mean, it is just game, right?
The glass being half full, I have been blessed to love and lose, though I will always come in second in that category to residents of Buffalo. Still, I have been a witness to an incredible feat in modern sports. Sustained excellence doesn't come around very often.
What scares me most is that nothing is guaranteed. I may never see another title game/series. Several of us Detroiters were discussing this tonight. This could be it. Maybe it won't be. But it certainly could be the end of our run. As much as I love my team and their successes, I already lived through the "Dead Things" era. I don't care to do that again. But karma owes me nothing. And that feeling mostly sucks, as people of many cities can likely explain better than I (see: Boston pre-2004, Chicago northsiders, etc.).
I have been blessed. I have seen the promised land and losing it kills me. Until next time.
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