jduece,
I happened to have had a vested interest in all three games and not only watched all of them but lost this one.
In real time I am 56 though tonight I do feel closer to 96, but I'll be just 56 tommorrow morning again the good Lord willin.
Tonight I do feel somewhat closer to knockin on heavens door. But last night I felt like I was a kid playin out there again after the last play. Went to that one with Fish. Sometimes I do even feel I have to stop watching the end of these kind of games. I'm even starting to turn away from extra point attempts.
But I know I won't really stop watching them, so why even talk about it. Hell, all three of those games were a damn good legal rush and I've made it this long. If I change my habits I figure it might kill me, cause the habits haven't done it yet.
I don't know what it's like to die but I do know whats it's like to push the envelope a bit and live on the edge. Doin' that just feels like life to me. And at my age it's a precious thing to be lived to the fullest.
And now having gotten that off my chest and gotten over what Red called a "brutal loss", I'll just go pleasantly to sleep and hope I live to see a whole bunch more of these kinds of games. Some I'll win, some I'll lose and some of the bases will get rained out.
Really ain't a life or death thing at 1% to 2% of bankroll. Goin much over that is what's likely to kill you.
Goodnight my friend, enjoy your win and remember you might be one game away from your "baddest beat". Put it all in perspective and you will not only live to be 40 but probably twice that.