Monday Real Talk

The Night Seattle Roared All the Way to Santa Clara

Last night wasn’t just a game.

It was a city-wide exhale.

From the first drive, the Seattle Seahawks led the game, and they never let go of that energy. Every touchdown felt intentional. Every stop felt loud — even through the TV.

My neighbors?

They were shooting off fireworks with every touchdown.

Not at the end.

Not just the fourth quarter.

Every. Single. Score.

That’s how you know it’s real.

And down in Santa Clara, the 12s showed up. You could hear it — that familiar, beloved roar that somehow travels. Seahawks fans don’t whisper. They announce presence.

I was up in my tower, cheering like I always do.

One floor down, my daughter was cheering.

And my granddaughter?

Running up and down the stairs, laughing, being silly, feeding off the joy in the house.

That’s how memories are made — not quietly.

A Few Game-Day Numbers That Tell the Story

Nothing fancy. Just enough to show why it felt the way it did:

Seahawks led from start to finish Multiple touchdown drives, answered by fireworks outside

Strong defensive stops that kept momentum on Seattle’s side

Crowd noise noticeable even on the broadcast — yes, in Santa Clara Final score: 29–13 (and it never really felt close)

But the real stat?

City morale: 100%.

Seattle doesn’t just win games.

Seattle celebrates together.

Last night, the streets spoke.

The stadium echoed.

Homes filled with laughter.

And for one night, everything lined up — joy, noise, pride, and connection.

That’s not just football.

That’s Seattle.

— Lady Flava 🌻