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I mentioned in a previous post that I have a ritual on game day -- no Steeler logos allowed on my person. Sure, I'll let Trotter sit next to me with his jersey on or a bandana, but for me -- logo = bad luck.

Once again, my superstition saved Steeler Nation, as my hypocycloid-less person willed the Steelers to victory over the hated, hated, hated Baltimore Ravens, in what was the longest game ever played in the history of televised AFC Championships on Sunday nights on CBS.

I had two calls immediately afterward, both offering me congratulations. I accepted them and acknowledged that my hard work paid off, and at the time I was joking, but right now I understand: being superstitious saved us all.

Mr. Rooney, you can just mail my portion of the winner's check.