I am so freakin’ sad about this year’s Super Bowl. More than a week has passed since the Ravens lost the AFC Championship, and I still cringe every time I hear someone talk about the big game.
In my mind I see Flacco, who played an awesome game despite weeks of enduring endless ridicule from the press, and Ed Reed, who so often looks cramped and hobbled and in pain after a play yet still managed to deflect that third down pass that gave the Ravens one more chance.
I see Evans dropping the game-winning pass (or was the ball stripped??), then the faces of Rice and Suggs and Smith, eyes and mouths wide after Cundiff missed that 32-yard field goal that would have let us hang in there a little longer.
Those last several seconds of the game were just crushing.
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