NFL Hall of Fame writer and analyst Ray Didinger is generally known for his calm and level-headed analysis of the Eagles on NBC Sports Philadelphia and SportsRadio 94.1 WIP (unless your name is Chip Kelly).
But early Monday morning, after the Eagles stunning 41-33 victory over the Patriots in Super Bowl LII, the normally stoic Didinger got emotional when Eagles Postgame Live host Michael Barkann introduced a guest on set — Didinger's son, David.
David, who works for NFL Films, embraced his father live on air to celebrate the Eagles first Super Bowl win in an emotional moment that reflects the strong generational bond Birds fans have with their team.
"That scene is being repeated in Philadelphia thousands and thousands and thousands of times," said former Philadelphia Mayor Ed Rendell.
"It's [for] everybody that didn't have a chance that see this. My grandparents, my mom's parents, my Uncle Kevin," David Didinger noted as his father fought back tears. "I've waited 44 year and I swear I'd never thought I'd see this day.
Of course, Ray Didinger has waited longer for this moment than his son. The Eagles last championship came in 1960, when Didinger was just 13 years old. As he attempted to dry his eyes, he pointed out that he's lived in the same house for 30 years, and during that time he's had pigeons, hawks and even cats climbing on the garage.
On Saturday, Didinger's wife told him when she woke up, there was an eagle sitting on the garage.
"I don't believe in mysticism… She said to me 'That's either got to be the spirit of your father or your mother.' And I truly believe that," an emotional Didinger said. "To be able to share this with my son is beyond special."
Last week, Didinger reflected on his family's love of the Eagles, and tried to sum up what it would feel like if the Birds managed to knock off the Patriots to win the Super Bowl.
"My parents and my grandparents," Didinger told Angelo Cataldi on the WIP Morning Show last week. "They're all gone. But the last time they won this thing in 1960 we were all together in the east stands at Franklin Field watching it happen. If the confetti starts falling on Nick Foles on Sunday night, the first people I'm going to think about are my parents and grandparents. I think that's true across the city.