My first live baseball game was the fifth game of the '68 world series. Tigers were down, three games to one. They won that game and the series. Don't even look at them sinse Sparky left. The Lions I have to watch every Sunday as I'm in love with a Lions fan (use that word loosely) and come from a family of die hards. Like you said, at least you have the Wings! A close friend calls them his "beloved".