I'm going to cut and paste what I said
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I just came to say that I'll miss Sean Taylor - I'm from the area and he was one of the few talents we ever drafted and groomed. Taylor was always fun to watch. He made coming to FedEx Field during meaningless games fun. And although he was a troublemaker early on, I guess it's important to note that when he first put on his Redskins jersey, he was the same age as I when I was doing equally dumb shit during college.
Sean Taylor made Sunday games better just by his presence, even the ones that went bad. Who remembers the Pro Bowl last year when he leveled the punter? That was the kind of guy Sean was - no holds barred. And for a guy who was coming into his prime, tying the NFC lead in interceptions despite missing two games, it's a tragic loss for everybody.
Sean was always kind to fans, supportive of the team and gave it his all. And the guy was just one-year-older than me... with a daughter to boot.
I know some folks won't get it because sports are for closet homosexuals and the like, but if you live and grew up in the D.C. area, there is no greater thing than the Washington Redskins. Everything in that area stops for the Redskins. There is nothing bigger than opening day, whether it'd be at RFK or FedEx Field, not even the Presidential inauguration. Going and watching Redskins games was one of the few things my family could actually enjoy, no matter how fractured it got. And that's what the Redskins are - family. I've been to a lot of stadiums in a lot of cities, and I can say that no matter how dysfunctional they are, there is a sense of community with Redskins fans that's unrivaled in sports, save for maybe soccer hooligans.
Sure, other teams have hardcore fan bases; Green Bay fans borderline on a cult. The Raiders fan base has nothing else to look forward to in that desolate, violent area, so they gravitate to the only fun distraction left in that crappy burg. The Eagles have one of the few fan bases that fight amongst each other.
The Redskins, though, are apart of our cultural identity as an area, but they don't define us. That's what separates the area from other equally, if not more so, emotionally charged fan bases. We bleed burgundy and gold, not because we have to or because we're closet homosexuals or there's nothing else to look forward to inside the Beltway, but because there's a warm sense of community amongst fans. Even during the Frerotte era or the Jeff George era or the Coach 'Em Up era.
So losing one of the youngest, most dynamic and fun players in that family really is a hard blow for folks back home and the team itself. Taylor was fun to watch. He brought a sense of urgency and toughness that the Redskins sorely lacked. His presence will be missed. I won't lament over the tragedy of trying to replace what maybe an irreplaceable position player. It's hard to fathom how someone one-year-older than yourself, a person you watched during college and then play for your hometown team, can be struck down like this. It is a shock. I won't say that this a personal loss. But it's some kind of loss.