Beginning of the season my expectations and hopes were sky high. After we started 3-1 I thought we would dominate like no team had in the history of the game. Then that Dallas game. 3rd and 20...gutted, but realized we were in it right to the end. Then St Louis slipped us a mickey and I thought uh-oh, this isn't going to be easy. But there again I said to myself, we were in it right to the end. We weren't the world beaters I'd thought, but we were a gritty team and took care of business over the next three games. Then KC. WTF with Charles gashing us and while we get it together in the second half we lose another close one and the reality of the NFL settled in. There are a lot of good teams and the difference in any game is a few plays. The ball bounces your way and you win. It doesn't and you lose. I didn't lose hope. Still my team, but at that point, if you're being realistic, you know the season is hanging by a thread.
After that something happened in the locker room. I look forward to finding out, in a 4 or 5 years, exactly what was said and how it went down, but whatever it was the Seahawks caught the magic and that old feeling was back. What a great stretch of games! Win, Win, Win, Win, Win! Harbaugh is eviscerated and likely headed back to the college game. Kaepernick is shown to be a gazelle with a walnut sized brain and the Cards house falls apart. That leaves us standing on top with one game to go.
If the season has taught you nothing then you are certain of tomorrow's outcome. For me? I know anything could happen and that's what makes the game great.
Go Hawks!
SC