played a lot of sports as a kid, mostly football. we won some big games and lost some big ones. ive definitely had that experience on the field where a big game was on the line and we just came up short a few points or a few yards, and yeah some of us cried. its tough to deal with because youre supposed to be a man and not cry and all that. but i think as long as youve poured your whole heart into something like that, its okay to cry.
there were games just like this one where we were woefully outmatched, had no business even making it that far to be honest, against a team that were like giants compared to us, and we gave it 120%. we bleed on our jerseys and bruised our ribs all up, and almost won, but in the end just didnt quite make it.
friday night lights captures that feeling perfectly in this scene. its bittersweet because you knew what you did was amazing, and you gave it your all, but you just wanted that win so bad, and couldnt have it. i guess you cant win them all... but the memories made with your buddys who become like brothers, and the victories you did capture make it all worth it. i cried the last time i dressed just because i knew id never play football again. of all the things from my childhood i wish i could go back and do all over again, football is top of the list, hands down no contest
the part where billingsley's dad puts the ring on his finger and hugs him always gets me