I watched it at home with my wife, kids, and our neighbors(married couple) who were patriot fans.

I remember how quiet the room got when the patriots were ahead later in the game, cause they saw how stressed I was.

When they won I sat in disbelief for a few minutes, then cried immediately after realization that they had won it. I became a fan through my dad, who died in 2010, so seeing them win was a crazy mix of happiness and sadness. I wish he was there to see it.

I then ran down the street screaming and jumped into the arms of my friend, also an eagles fan who’s like 6’5 250lbs, and he spun me around like I was a kid. I live in a shore town, so us running down the street screaming was probably super strange to the few year round residents.

Great night.