I had a vision right before the playoffs started. Yeah, that’s right, a real live vision. I’m not sure of the exact time. I’ve learned that you should really mark it down when you have a vision. Next time. I remember exactly where I was, anyway. I was in the kitchen, walking towards the front of the house. That’s where it hit me. In a split second I saw my younger brother and myself in the living room celebrating a Steeler victory in an AFC Championship Game. I couldn’t tell what team they were playing or when it was, but it was some time in the not too distant future. I guess it turned out to be this year.