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PHILADELPHIA - Reporter Mark Trible is filing live reports from the Super Bowl victory celebration underway in Philadelphia.

2:02 a.m. 

Finally back home, only to remember a Super Bowl party existed here hours prior. Large pizza boxes, old chicken wings and hoagies are scattered among the empty cans and furniture that got shifted due to celebration. 

The streets mostly cleared out when I left them, a man in newly-minted Hall of Famer Brian Dawkins' jersey hauled in a nice grab along Broad near Tasker. 

"Enjoy it," a fellow fan said as we journeyed down Dickinson. 

The rumbles of fireworks still echoed. A night that will always be remembered by so many, who they were with and where they were when it finally happened, continued even after most of the party-goers retreated. 

This one will be etched into history. As it should be. 

12:34 a.m.

Tricked-out sport cars blare the bass on South Street and lay on the horn.

Most of the road is blocked off, like much of the main drags.

This crowd is tame, many seem to be wandering home. The rowdier groups are headed toward Broad. Few are without spirits in hand.

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12:18 a.m.

About 10 minutes ago, a pole climber shimmied back down and was met by an officer of the law. The domino effect saw two more policemen and two citizens piled up on the corner of Walnut and Broad.

A block east, there are just random walkers, in conversation until one inevitably breaks out the chant. Everyone joins. Then, back to their talks.

That chant is the refrain of the night, and the gaggle of strangers in the choir is always in tune.

We did it.

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12:04 a.m

People are stacked like cattle at Walnut and Broad by the Wawa, and the shovers use bodies like fullbacks through the masses.

We hug strangers. A sign that reads “PHILLY VS. EVERYBODY” is hoisted up.

Beer sprays all over, and none of the affected passersby cares at all.

 

 

11:41 p.m. 

Underneath the loud chants directed at Tom Brady, a man huddles close to his phone with a hand over his other ear.

“I love you and I miss you. We did it,” he says.

11:29 p.m.

At Pine and Broad there are more trash trucks, but people have climbed atop them. There are close to 100 total, stacked on the roofs and behind them.

More fireworks shoot up in front of City Hall down the street.

Folks kick cans, bottles and anything else that comes around their steps.

An Eagles flag is lifted above those on the street, but no higher than those who sit on shoulders.

 

11:24 p.m.

A fire is quickly put out by the police as gatherers take videos. Selfie videos, live on Instagram, are all the rage and the choppers hover above.

11:14 p.m.

I lose my crew and stop just south of Bainbridge.

I hear, “Mark Trible!” and find a friend who grew up in my unincorporated hometown of Delaplane, Virginia. I haven’t seen him in eight years.

It’s a post office and a train track, that tiny dot on the map. We embrace and marvel at the odds.

But the Birds are champs. Tonight, anything can happen.

 

11:09 p.m

A crowd now fills the street as we get to the Mickey D’s by Carpenter.

Men with Roman candles shoot them in among friends; the onlookers are thrilled with each burst.

A man in a dog shirt yells the team should just let MVP Nick Foles be the man of the future at quarterback. He largely goes unnoticed.

Soon, another Eagles fight song to appease a lady with balloons in hand, and a cellphone, too, to record the celebration out of her driver’s SUV sunroof.

 

10:57 p.m.

A man in a Biography Network sweatshirt — not sure where one gets those — is up on the motor oil-slathered stoplight post at Tasker and Broad.

Three men of the badge whistle his way and down he comes peacefully.

We march north to City Hall. Two trash trucks have created a narrow passageway for everyone to move on through Dickinson’s intersection.

10:53 p.m.

Tasker Street is shut off by the time we hit 13th. The high-fives are aplenty and cigar smoke hits on each block.

The lights of a police van appear just before Broad, where the party’s been going on already.

10:44 p.m.

A walk west from 5th Street sees flocks of folks, groups of five and ten and less and more.

The yawps blend in with Queen’s ‘We are the Champions,’ which blares out a white Camry’s windows.

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Eagles! The chant scratched out as our pack hits the others on each corner.

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10:23 p.m.

It’s finally happened. The Eagles, for the first time 57 years, are world champions of football.

In Pennsport, the pops of fireworks ring put across down the narrow streets and over the flat, rowhome roofs.

Car horns honk and the rain stopped a bit ago. Men and women, young and old, are on their stoops and share a collective sentiment - they did it.

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Mark Trible: @Mtrible; (856) 486-2424; mtrible@gannettnj.com

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