Free at last! Free at last! Free at last! Thank God almighty, we are free at last!
In honor of Dr. King and his upcoming day of remembrance...
My friends, I have a dream! A dream that one day, the black and gold will rise again from the shadow of losing to the Browns and playing down to competition.
I have a dream that one day, we will throw across the middle of the field, fearlessly, where seem routes open like the heavens. I dream of tight ends not left to rust, of crossing routes that find daylight, of slant passes that break coverages and hearts alike.
I have a dream that one day, our defensive line will be more than two souls battling in vain against five in short yardage situations. That the trenches will once again resemble a curtain of steel and our foes will know the pains of battle, win or lose.
I have a dream that one day, our challenge flags will fly not in confusion, but in wisdom, tossed with conviction, not hesitation.
I have a dream that the ghost of Noll will sweep through the halls of the Steeler's front office reminding them that discipline, precision, traditions and character is the Steeler way.
This is our time my friends. Let the terrible towels wave as banners of redemption. Let it be known throughout the league that we are no longer a team of talent wasted, but of potential reborn from the ashes of what was known as Tomlinships.
When that first pass is thrown over the middle of the field, when the zone blitz lands home, when the team reviews challenges in the booth, and when we finally win a frigg'n palyoff game, we shall shout as one: "Here we go Steelers Here we go!!!".