The Kansas City Chiefs of the AFL versus The Minnesota Vikings of the NFL. It was the last game before the AFL/NFL merger. The game was played January 11, 1970, at old Tulane Stadium in New Orleans. The Saints were the host. It was cold and rainy and blacked out locally because it wasn't sold out. My dad was a Saints season ticket holder and had a Super Bowl ticket through them. He paid $15 for it. That was face value for an endzone ticket. Because it was cold and rainy and because the game really didn't have the interest that it does today, he was able to round up three more tickets on game day for free from people who decided they just didn't want to go. Mom, my sister, and I got to go, too. Dad's total outlay on tickets was $15 that day for all four of us. Not bad even in 1970.
I was 12. My sister, Sue, was 11. The two of us sat together in the endzone. Dad and Mom could watch us from the other endzone with his binoculars but we were pretty much on our own. Imagine two kids that young on their own in a big city, at a big stadium, at a big event these days. There's no way it happens. It was a different time.
During the pre-game activities, there was a program that was supposed to show AFL/NFL unity and cooperation. There was a man dressed in full American Indian regalia representing the Kansas City Chiefs and a man dressed in full Viking regalia representing the Minnesota Vikings. My memory is fuzzy on what was supposed to happen next but I think both of those guys were supposed to leave the stadium via hot air balloon. I finally found some footage of that event. Our 15 seconds of fame, if you will. The balloon got about 3 feet off of the ground and headed straight for the endzone where we were sitting. Sue and I are in here somewhere. When the balloon goes into the stands, we're just to the left of it. We were maybe 12-15 seats over and at about the same level as the balloon's basket. I was wearing a black overcoat. I don't remember what Sue was wearing. The resolution isn't really good enough to make us out. This is the only Super Bowl I've ever attended and probably ever will attend. Sue and I were in that endzone, Mom and Dad were in the other, and I'm not sure where my cousin, Ann, and her husband, Bob, were but they were there, too. They were Minnesota Vikings season ticket holders and had flown down for the game. It was a lousy day to be at a football game. It was a lousy game. I'm so glad I got to go.
I offer two from the CrabAppleLane Backyard on this sunny and cool Sunday. When the chipping sparrows land on the feeder, they have to flit and fly and squeeze their way in. When the blue jays land, they just slam into the feeder and every bird that was there flies off.

CrabAppleLane Backyard - January 31, 2010

CrabAppleLane Backyard - January 31, 2010
- Treat Her Right 3:31 George Thorogood & The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood & The Destroyers
- Can't Buy Me Love 2:12 The Beatles 1
- Two Out Of Three Ain't Bad 5:27 Meat Loaf Love Bites: More Romantic Power Ballads
- The Road 4:46 Jackson Browne Running On Empty
- Pigs On The Wing (Part One) 1:25 Pink Floyd Animals
Quote of the Day
Bud Selig says baseball's Steroid Era is over. A shame. If anyone in the game could have used steroids, it was the commissioner. They must be good for development of the spine. ...
Nick Canepa, San Diego Union-Tribune
Blog of the day is here.
Quote from said blog: "As a former player who proudly wore the fleur de lis for 13 years, I am happy and proud for the team, city, and its wonderful fans."





















