My husband loves the Broncos, has forever. It is his team, and he has never cheered for another. Ever. We have experienced three Superbowl wins together over nearly twenty years. This week was much like the others in the past. My husband also has the nickname, Dr. Doom, for his usual lack of enthusiasm and less than positive attitude. This time, despite the consistent commentary directed toward a Panthers victory, he kept a great attitude and listened quietly. The victory was so sweet. He was beyond happy. The joy on his face is obvious. Oh what a season!