Has to post this...
I remember earlier that day my dad had a mental break down, and had to call the ambulance. Basically he was dealing wit news about his cancer AND finding out he got diabetes. So after checking on him, and speaking to the doctor, I go back in the ER waiting room, and I'm watching this game unfold. I think after the Broncos scored, I thought we was done. We end up leaving b/c they checked my dad out.
As we're heading back home...I'm pissed thinkin we lost the game. Got home and turned the TV on, and they just replayed that pass which put us in OT. Maaaannn...I think I was more happier about THAT...than my dad being ok. Lol! Then I really lost it when that interception happened that sealed our trip to the AFC Championship.
A nigga was runnin around the den jumpin up and shyt HAPPY...AS...FUCC!!!