Worse than tonight's Giants-Eagles game: RU-VTech, Russell Athletic Bowl, December 28, 2012. I was there, including the halftime Florida downpour, and neither fanbase left feeling good (we lost, 13-10, after being up 10-0 two minutes into the game). It was the greatest onslaught on the sports-loving human psyche in the history of everything, pre-Adam-and-Eve and post. It was enough to make an atheist out of a man, but then you realized you needed help, from God himself, to escape the hopelessness that that one game engendered. So it was a confusing time on top of the onslaught. I still have a t-shirt that I bought at the hotel before the game that I have yet to take out of the plastic package it came in.
But, I digress.