Hos, you should write a book about the game.
And, you can incorporate anything I write at any time. I would be flattered and honored. The only thing I have over your thoughts is perhaps that I was a Journalism major in college and somehow figured out how to put three words together without stumbling over my thoughts.
But it DOES appear we, and many posting her today, share the "bug" at or near the same level. And why shouldn't we?
Any guy whose looking at a camera shot down the line of scrimmage, linemen against linemen, sweat and spit and dirt dripping off the face-masks, fingers on the ground taped and bloodied, third and one @ the four, .18 seconds left in the game.....................man, if that doesn't "do it" for you, than you have no ticker!
Second only to actual war between men, this is the apex of "mano-e-mano" attrition between opposing forces in the human experience. It's what men were made to do and to be. I know that some gal is going to whack me over the head with her hand-bag for saying this, but this is territory exclusive to the testosterone crowd. No women or children allowed. Not a suitable setting for the Soccer boys or Cricket chaps the Manhattan "swells". Not agreeable to the shy, timid, hesitant, or considerate. There's no manners, proper gentlemanly behavior, or "tolerance" in that pit.
Not only are the other guys "gowing down", but their going to be dismantled in total. It's a "take no prisoner, draw no quarter" scenario of utter and controlled rage. Nothing less than absolute demolition is intended or accepted.
Then, it's either a first down, TD, or a goal-line stop...............and all you can do is sit there and say "MAN!!!! Unbelievable. UN-FRICKEN BELIEVABLE!!!!" (unless Dallas is on the short end of that play).
"And that, Charlie Brown, is what football is all about" (to quote Linus).