We all remember our very first Niners game. Maybe it was at home. Maybe it was on the road. Maybe it was raining all game and left you wet as a dog; maybe it was clear as can be and felt like a truly Californian experience. Perhaps you were on the 50-yard-line a few rows up, screaming with joy at George Kittle after he just made an incredible catch, or you were just doing your best to annoy all of the opposing fans around you up in the nosebleeds. The circumstances of that first experience don’t matter. We all remember it with such excruciating detail.