ATLANTA -- Atlanta Falcons general manager Thomas Dimitroff stood on the sideline near the 10-yard marker, looking as tense as a shaken can of soda despite his hip suit, a far cry from the cool vibe he otherwise emanates on the average day.
His eyes followed the football toward the uprights, and when a 49-yard attempt by Falcons kicker Matt Bryant cleared the goal post, Dimitroff exploded as if that can of soda had been thrown against a brick wall.
His feet left the ground, chasing his arms toward the sky, until his mind quickly caught up. Then, almost bashful about his instinctive reaction to a 30-28 win over the Seattle Seahawks (Dimitroff's first playoff victory as Atlanta's general manager), he straightened his jacket, calmed himself down and walked toward the Falcons bench.
Don't worry, Dimitroff. Thousands of others, even those with no rooting interest, were doing the exact same thing. How could anyone bottle their emotions after a game like that? How could anyone, during an epic two days of football, manage to not celebrate the awesomeness of this sport?
Beyond just the moments -- beyond just the fantastic football that included a double-overtime game between the Ravens and Broncos and an unreal, 20-point comeback by the Seahawks -- these games were stocked with storylines.
Well, that goes beyond just the moment. After all, Dimitroff, Ryan and Falcons head coach Mike Smith had never won a playoff game since arriving in Atlanta in 2008, losing their first three postseason affairs. And Gonzalez, a longtime veteran who started his career with the Kansas City Chiefs in 1997, had yet to win a playoff game in a much longer span than that.
"When you have that type of lead going into the fourth quarter, you're supposed to win the game," Gonzalez said. "And we couldn't hang on. I figured it just wasn't meant to be. You start to rationalize; maybe it's just not going to happen. But that's why emotionally, when he kicked that field goal, and it went through the uprights, I was on the ground crying like a little baby. I kissed the earth. I couldn't believe it."
This is what makes this game great, isn't it? When someone like Gonzalez, who has been good to the game for all of these years, finally accepts his fate as a postseason loser ... only to have it all spin into a career that could end with a Super Bowl appearance if his team can just sneak out one more massive win next week.
"You tell yourself it just wasn't meant to be," Gonzalez said about his lack of playoff success. "You try to look at the spiritual side of things. And you try to have acceptance. But I'll tell you what, it's better to get the victory, to get that playoff monkey off my back. Hopefully, it's onto bigger and better things. We still have some goals to accomplish."
Yes, that's right. Still goals to accomplish -- which is the very reason the Falcons tried to publicly collect themselves Sunday following this incredibly dramatic win. This wasn't the Super Bowl, and they all knew as much. But it was a massive moment, made clear by their instincts in the wake of victory.
So go ahead, Dimitroff. Wrinkle your suit. Jump out of your shoes. Then, straighten up your jacket and go back to being cool. Because if we learned anything from a thrilling divisional round, the lesson is quite simple: Nobody knows what could possibly happen next.
"It wasn't just about one person, period," Gonzalez said. "It wasn't about Matt. It wasn't about me. Or (Smith). Or Dimitroff. It was about all of us getting a victory. As I told everybody as soon as we won, it's not over yet.
"We still have goals."