Seattle was a bitter pill. Of course not all losses are the equal of that one because of the opportunity lost. Regular season games are just that. Playoff games sting longer, especially when the team blows it. For that game, not only was I stunned, but I had to console my son who was crying because we had just crash landed from the ride that was the 2014 season, and the look of a team going to the Super Bowl. Finding those words of consolation when I was so upset myself was difficult. Feeling that bad is reserved for such occasions.