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My story would have to be one of the weirdest...
My dad is a Packer diehard, and I grew up in NE Pennsylvania so I'm a fairly unlikely Dolfan. However, when I was about 8, the NFL had a golf tournament where a few teams' players competed to see which team could win this golf challenge (I don't really remember the details). The part that I do remember was that this guy had a chance to make a putt to send it into a playoff with Joe Montana and missed it. I felt so bad for him that I decided that he was going to be my favorite player. Little did I know, the guy who missed the putt was Dan Marino. My love of the Dolphins followed suit shortly after.
My dad is a Packer diehard, and I grew up in NE Pennsylvania so I'm a fairly unlikely Dolfan. However, when I was about 8, the NFL had a golf tournament where a few teams' players competed to see which team could win this golf challenge (I don't really remember the details). The part that I do remember was that this guy had a chance to make a putt to send it into a playoff with Joe Montana and missed it. I felt so bad for him that I decided that he was going to be my favorite player. Little did I know, the guy who missed the putt was Dan Marino. My love of the Dolphins followed suit shortly after.