I still remember that day. I was a young fella without ESPN 2. My neighbor Paul, who was about two years younger than me, had ESPN 2 and I remember asking him if we (my brother and I) could watch the game from his TV in his garage. The day was brilliant. 44 degrees but it felt like 70 degrees after coming out the brutal Illinois winter. The next hour following the game felt like Heaven and the feeling carried me through the next few days of excitement of what that team could be in March.