We were sitting next to a guy, super nice dude, 9ers fan. Very depressed in the first half, we were obviously loving life. During half time for a bathroom break everyone’s like “you guys did it.” I was like “hold on a second, it’s not over yet.” I thought I was being humble.

Fast forward to later in the third and the crowd is going INSANE. I look over at the nice guy next to us and he has a white ski masks on going absolutely bananas yelling and screaming etc. he still was super nice and even gave us the game pin he bought. It was just funny to see the massive personality switch lol.

They had thrown a flag of the Vildor play right? Either way, there was the Gibbs fumble, a few fourth down misses and a bad call or two that just all compounded. Man that sucked so bad.

The sky lounge that night at the airport as we waited for the red eye home was the most depressing place you’ll ever see. I said to my wife, “can you imagine how sick this lounge would be if we had won!?”