Third time's the charm they say. The Eagles dreams were rejected that hopeful third time last season. This time they made sure they weren't going to have to walk off the field with the same feeling as the past three disappointing seasons. Seasons in which the playoffs started with a feeling of determination, confidence, and comfort, but ended with the feeling of failure. They felt the burden of the whole city of Philadelphia carried on their shoulders and breathing down their back. Those teams had lots of talent, but they weren't complete. This year's team went out with something to prove, had they lost they might of been cast off as one of the biggest chokes in NFL history. Time and time, over and over again, going out there hoping to get somewhere and the only place they were going was back home. Every year the team made adjustments and every year it always ended with blame. The culpability  was shifted all over the place, starting with the defense, the linebackers and their inability to tackle and then onto the recievers, most notably Todd Pinkston who looked like he was running away from the ball instead of trying to catch it. This year though, there was no blame, there was no excuses, no plane ride back home, and no clearing out the lockers. This year there was credits, there were praises, there was a plane ride to Jacksonville, and hopefully to cap it all of there will be a Superbowl victory.