Every week I watch the game at home, screaming or crying (depending on the game) right along with my team. My uncle and father are the type to change to the Dallas game when the Texans are not so hot, which is quite often. I continue to watch the games. They look at me with surprise. I tell them, you cannot only be fans when they're winning. A real fan sticks with their team in good times and bad. I mean, we lost the Oilers some years back and should be thankful that a new team came to town. Being a major city without an NFL team sucked. Lots of cities don't have a team at all to be disappointed in or proud of. Well today, I was on the road to Corpus Christi, TX for the Holidays. I would have left yesterday, but my wife worked late yesterday. I had to listen to the game on the radio. I have sat in front of my TV week after week watching plenty of disappointing games and on the best game of the year I had to listen to it on the radio. Man! Just my luck. Guess I'll have to watch the highlights later during the week.