I was in my 30s as was my brother and we were with our father who was around 60 at the time ....he was at the game in '56
to be going back to the big dance was very emotional for him.... that was the only time I ever saw my father cry
I remember all the debris in the air ... looked like toilet paper and all sorts of wrappers.... I also have a vision of the field carpet having lots of big wet spots on it .... that old horrible carpet
that whole 4th quarter was a party .... even the security was celebrating
I had never felt that before at a game... and have not felt it since....
there was something magical in the air
I also remember being at the game and hearing that Denver had beat the Browns.... and I knew that very second that we were going to hammer them .... I just knew it