*To commemorate my 10th season as a Seahawks season ticket holder, I am telling the stories of the top 10 home games I have attended in the past 10 years*
The 2008 season was a year full of lowlights. After winning the NFC West the previous 4 years, 2008 was supposed to be the year we get back and contend for a Super Bowl title, to send retiring head coach Mike Holmgren out on top. Instead, it seemed as though the horrible draft picks and transactions general manager Tim Ruskell had made during his tenure had finally caught up to us. After starting the season 2-5, the Seahawks lost their next 6 games. After a win in week 15 over the St. Louis Rams, the Seahawks came home for their home finale against the New York Jets with a 3-11 record. To some the regular season home finale was going to be just another game, marking the end of a miserable season. To many more it was the opportunity to say thank you and farewell to Coach Holmgren after 10 wonderful seasons. To me however, there was another element to what made this game so special; the elements.
The date of this game was December 21st, 2008 and it fell right in the middle of a two-plus weeklong snow storm which blanketed all of Western Washington. With several inches of snow already on the ground and 5 more inches of snow predicted to fall on game day, it had the makings of a classic game reserved for Green Bay, Philadelphia, or another East Coast city. It was going to be a challenge for me and my friend Dylan to even make it, but no blizzard was going to prevent me from missing a Seahawks home game.
We lived a 5-minute drive away from each other; myself in the hills east of I-405, Dylan along Lake Washington west of the freeway. On this day however, it took us almost a half an hour to meet up, as Dylan’s parents were going to pick us up and drive us into downtown Bellevue to catch one of the very few busses heading into downtown. Once we got to the bus stop I swear we waited for almost an hour for the 550 bus to get there. We eventually hopped on and smoothly made our way over I-90 and into downtown Seattle. The bus dropped us off on the corner of 5th Avenue and King Street and we started the trek through the International District to Qwest Field. After crossing 4th Avenue and the sky bridge over the King Street Station train tracks, we walked down the steps and were instantly in an ice rink, as the parking lot had been frozen over and covered in day-old snow. In the middle of the parking lot there was a snow pile about 10 feet high where people were jumping into it and making snow angels.
I had never seen that much snow in Seattle before, much less in a pile like that. Once inside the stadium we headed up to our seats. Looking around the inside of the stadium, I noticed that snow was still present in many uncovered sections, especially in the corners of the upper deck. On the sides of the Hawks Nest in the north end zone, some seats were covered completely with snow, forcing the ticket holders of those seats to sit on snowbanks for the duration of the game. I had seen that happen at games on the East Coast but I never imagined that could happen in Seattle. When it was all said and done, I imagine only about 55,000 of the 68,000 seats were occupied. It was definitely the smallest crowd for a Seahawks home game in the history of the stadium but it was completely reasonable to believe the remainder physically could not get into downtown Seattle because of all the snow.
Before the game the Seahawks ran out of the tunnel and they had Coach Holmgren run out of the tunnel last as fireworks shot off all around, something usually reserved only for the starting offensive or defensive unit. Mike’s wife Kathy raised the 12th Man Flag to thundering cheers. Because of the snow, the game did not feature many notable plays but it was very close, exciting game throughout. The Seahawks took a 7-3 lead in the second quarter and did not look back. The dagger was a Brett Favre pass which was picked off by Seahawks cornerback Josh Wilson. Wilson went to the area behind the south endzone and celebrated his interception by flinging snow up into the air, snow that bordered the entire field. Although it was only the 4th (and final) win of our 2008 season, the mood inside the stadium felt like we had just clinched a playoff berth. After the game Coach Holmgren, the winningest coach in Seahawks history, did a victory lap around the stadium saluting the fans and thanking them for 10 seasons during which he led the Seahawks to 5 division championships, one conference championship, and one Super Bowl appearance.
After the game posed the challenge of us getting back home to Bellevue. With the sun having already gone down and the snow starting to fall once again, we hiked to the bus stop 5 blocks north of the stadium and waited as several cars tried to drive through the difficult terrain. We even helped a couple of stuck cars trying to drive up the streets by pushing them up the hill. After waiting almost ANOTHER hour we finally got on the bus and headed back to the Eastside, making it home for only the end of Sunday Night Football.
It has not snowed at a Seahawks home game since this day, but I am hoping that the snow graces the Clink with its presence once again sometime real soon.