rikolai
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The first Cowboys game I ever went to at Texas Stadium was in 1991(I'm 36)and lived in Virginia at the time.My boss at the time and later to become one of my best friends in life drove down with me as we spent our Thanksgiving watching the Cowboys beat the Steelers and Michael Irvin shrug off Rod Woodson at the 5 yard line and go in for the clinching score.That was one of many games I have seen at that stadium and many others with my good friend Perry Fowler since.Last fall,my friend Perry succumbed to cancer that was detected very late and ran its course very quickly.For me,watching the Cowboys play wasn't the same last season.I still am a big fan,but just don't feel the same attachment to the current team as I did back then.Some of that surely has to do with the personalities of players then versus now,but most of it has to do with the loss of my friend.When the stadium goes down in a few hours,the last physical link I had between those great teams of the 90s and the great experiences I had with my buddy.We loved that building and the team that played in it.I know it's just the course of nature,but this will be an emotional morning for me and certainly many others.

