That wasn't Sam Mills... It was someone wearing his number.
I remember that game very well. I watched it with my dad in the Baton Rouge hospital. My dad died the next day. Watching the Saints beat the bears was the last thing we ever did together.
Is that kind of Ironic... Sorry to hear that, but at least you remember what you were doing 22 years ago... and with your dad. The irony is that that "Duck throwing" QB for the Bears, ended up coaching our Saints and leading us to the Conference Championship game against... those Bears.