The Super Bowl Experience: XLII Edition

We stepped into the arena, fully aware that at any moment a security guard could check our employee passes and notice we didn’t have clearance to be inside the stadium, but that thankfully didn’t occur.

Tracy and I ran down the steps, gleefully laughing and smiling a grin as big as I could ever have. We took numerous photos, of the ceiling, the sides of the stadium, the confetti-littered field, the fans, the arena, and of ourselves with the picturesque scene behind us.

Frank Sinatra’s “New York, New York” song played over the speakers. The whole crowd was sharing this moment singing their hearts out; everyone in unison. The happiness was contagious; it seeped through every row, every seat, and I could not have found a place on earth that was more delightful at that moment.

I’m neither a Giants nor Patriots fan, and I sympathized with Brady and his Pats at the game’s conclusion. The Patriots had an amazing season, and I hope they don’t forget that when looking back on all the touchdowns, wins, and celebrations they had this year.

The Giants were certainly deserving of this incredible honor. One fan said to me at the entrance gate, “This is house money!” when I was taking his ticket. Confused, he explained further, “We weren’t supposed to go this far! This wasn’t supposed to happen!”

True fanhood right there.

I couldn’t be more sure after yesterday that I sincerely love the world of sports, far more than any description could tell. I love the energy, the passion, the athleticism, the hard work, desire, courage, strength and commitment that goes into sports.

I love the atmosphere, the intensity, the moments where hearts seem to stop in anticipation of what will happen next. The Super Bowl reconfirmed my desire to pursue a career in the sports industry, and I fully intend to see it out.

While the small details and select memories may fade, my picture collection, Super Bowl ticket, credentials, official employee outfit, and love for the game won’t.

And somebody, please pinch me.

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