The date was January 22, 1989. I was at my friend Rob's house watching Super Bowl XXIII in the basement as our parents watched upstairs. Everything was falling into place. Stanford Jennings had returned a kickoff for a touchdown, the D had held the Niners in check, Ickey Woods was being Ickey Woods, the Bengals had the lead with less than a minute to go, and then this happened...
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