Hearing those voices is so powerfully nostalgic. Pat Summerall calling with the murmur of the crowd as background noise. It filled our house on Sunday afternoons in the Fall throughout my childhood, whether actively watching with a group of friends, or passively listening from another room. You don't realize when you're young how something you don't think at all about in the moment, will stop you in your tracks and make you smile later in life.
I'm so stupid sometimes, watching this game and I absolutely watched it live, couldn't understand how I didn't know most of these players, and its a SCAB game. Oh, I remember the Dallas and the Cardinals game didn't remember this one.