ANALYSIS/OPINION
There was a time when the day after Super Bowl Sunday was a big day in Washington — either a day of celebration or a day of mourning.
For five Mondays over 20 years, Washington Redskins fans woke up with either a championship hangover or sick to their stomachs over what might have been.
They made plans for parades or projections for the next season.
It’s been a quarter of a century, though, since Redskins fans experienced those pleasures — or pains. An entire generation has grown up hearing and reading the words of victors in New England, Green Bay, Pittsburgh, and yes, even Dallas.