A win over the 49ers. Like a lot of you guys, my love affair with the Rams goes back a long ways (1970, I was still 7 years old). I know this year is another in a long line of embarrassing seasons, but for me, going back a long time, only 1 thing matters; beat the 9ers.
Winning seasons are nice, being relevant in November is a bonus, the playoffs are a treat, but for me, regardless of the Rams (or SF's) record, the feeling at 4:30 on a Sunday afternoon after beating them is as good as it gets. To get a win tomorrow (no matter how ugly)
would be like getting an extra present under the tree. It is the season of miracles . .
To all my Herd brethren (& MamaRama), Merry Christmas!
