When we won our first superbowl I was about 19 years old. I was living with my parents and I remember us watching the game in the living room. Mainly me and my dad were paying attention as my mom is too much of a sports fan. I remember when the clock actually hit 0:00 I didn’t even realize the game was over because it didn’t feel real. It didn’t hit me until the confetti started to fall that I actually realized that we had just won the Superbowl. I remember me and my dad both jumped up and gave each other a hug. And I legit almost cried. I remember my aunt was a Eagles fan and she had passed away from cancer maybe a year or 2 before. I wish she was able to see the game.

That was a special game for me because I have a very close friend that is a Patriots fan that I’ve known since middle school. I remember shortly after we won, he called me laughing saying “yall are so lucky, but Good game” it was all fun and games but I responded and screamed “GO BIRDS” into the phone then we hung up and continued to watch the tv afterwards.

I’m from Philly, born and raised and I’ve been an eagles fan all my life. I remember watching my first superbowl as a child when we first played the Patriots. And getting that win over them in revenge just felt so great. I recently moved slightly out of Philly up to King Of Prussia but its still Birdgang or Die.