Time Warp
The Steelers' trip to Super Bowl 40 comes ten years after their appearance in Super Bowl 30 (see how that works?) in 1996. I just saw clips on TV of Neil O'Donnell throwing candy-armed interceptions in a loss to the hated Cowboys. In January 1996 I was less than a year out of college, living with my parents and working on my uncle's dairy farm. The weekend of the Super Bowl I was in Pittsburgh visiting friends and trying desparately (and failing) to get a woman to like me. I savor the memory of being in the city that weekend, though: at the South Side Diner, eating pancakes served by a woman with the Steelers logo painted on her fingernails; attending a show by Pittsburgh favorites The Clarks that featured a stunning version of the Stones' "Paint It, Black." The lead singer wore a Chad Brown (or was it Greg Lloyd?) jersey, and the crowd erupted spontaneously and repeatedly in chants of "Here we go Steelers, here we go." It's not often that I feel caught up in something like that, but I did that night.
Here we go, Steelers.
Here we go, Steelers.
1 Comments:
At 11:52 AM, Anonymous said…
My wish for this day is that Cowher may finally jut the jaw of victory. May the team that includes Jerome Bettis, Ben Roethlisberger and a man named Hines play honorably and play well. May they someday have the dual pleasure of skewering pancakes in a clean, well-lighted place while recalling fondly those days of glory. May my Steeler-fan friends across the nation have similar moments in the sun.
From seven time zones away, in the throes of sleep, I shall dream these positive dreams.
Enjoy the new and expensive Doritos commercials, the diving fingertip catches, the pizza delivery people and the expensive clean-burning fossil fuels.
Go Steelers!
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