I have been a Packer fan ever since I can remember and the only quarterback for the Packers I can remember is Brett Favre. I grew up during the 90's full of Favre's ups and downs never knowing what he would conjure up next. From their brief championship season with Reggie White and Sharpe, down to the last season of Favre and Driver, Favre was an icon, a symbol for the entire NFL league. He will no longer be on the field with the Packers but to every fan of the NFL, he will be in their memories and their hearts. In his later years he was heard of by many but known by few. I had the fortune of meeting him once at a press conference and I can say he never treated his fans with the attitude that the new wave of players do. He not only looked at me but listened intently with interest. That brief bond that we had, drew me into his aura and to a part of his family, a journey that he traveled not alone but with the support of the entire state of Wisconsin during some very tough times.
May we remember him not only by his achievements, but most by his leadership, on and off the field, and his unwavering compassion for his family. He was a hero to all, a legend of our generation. Many people remember Montana for his achievements during his later years, I remember Favre from day one. Cherishing the growth of this singular athlete from bud to blossom, I was their watching his historic game after the passing of his father, I was their when he led his team to victory over the Patriots in the Superbowl, and I am content with being a witness to history in the making. Here’s to you Favre, for giving me something to aspire and strive for. Titletown will not be the same without you, but thanks for (4) the memories, this touchdown is for you.
Go Pack GO.