I have short-term memory loss. I know that some of the memories of the Super Bowl championships are fading.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
The Super Bowl is a game. Life is for real. What I went through helped me get to where I am today. I won't forget. I can't forget. Because a man who forgets his past sometimes loses his soul and forgets where to go in the future.
Losing a Super Bowl destroys all the good things that happened to get you there.
Even in past years, when I wasn't in the Super Bowl, I wished I was.
My own memories are packed tightly away. I very rarely bring them out for viewing.
I wish my memory weren't so bad. They tell me it's from all the football and boxing and the concussions that I got.
Memory is the thing you forget with.
I have a terrible memory of my own past. I can barely remember my childhood. I have few memories from college and law school - though once I got married, I got the advantage of being able to consult my husband's memory.
No matter how much you've won, no matter how many games, no matter how many championships, no matter how many Super Bowls, you're not winning now, so you stink.
I've actually got quite a good memory. I've good recall. It's often things which other people might not notice.
Getting hurt and watching Tom Brady take over and beginning what's been just a spectacular run of his, and to come back and play in the AFC Championship Game against the Steelers in Pittsburgh, and help us win that game, is a memory that stands out very clearly.