Probably the first NFL game I watched from start to finish, on a 24" Zenith console color TV, the first color TV I ever saw in someone's home. I was 9 years old, at my paternal grandmother's house in Storm Lake IA (only time we ever visited them - my father was funny that way).
I remember my grandma's floral couch with the protective vinyl protect-o-plate, and her vicious toy poodle to this day.
I remember Curt Gowdy and Al DiRogatis on the call, as they usually did when it came to late afternoon AFC games back then. I remember old Memorial Stadium...one of those old multi-purpose stadiums where the seating wasn't symmetrical with the field all the way around.
Both teams by the end looked like punch-drunk fighters too tired to put the other out of their misery. I remember Miami's TE, Marv Fleming having a particularly clutch game, and Nick Buonticonti making the tackle seemingly every KC play. Then a Jake Scott pick stopping a KC drive in OT causing my grandma to swear the one and only time I heard her do that. Then a Larry Czonka run that set up the winning FG by Garo Yepremium.
Poor Jan Stenerud...he never did live that game down, especially the chip shot late in regulation. My best friend still refers to him as Jan f'n Stenerud.
But Eddie was indeed incredible, and my love for the Chiefs was born out of his performance.