Could this Sunday's game be the biggest, singularly important, most consequential, Western Civilization hangs in the balance with all life as we know it ending game of the post-Brady era Patriots?
You know, until the week after that, of course.
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Could this Sunday's game be the biggest, singularly important, most consequential, Western Civilization hangs in the balance with all life as we know it ending game of the post-Brady era Patriots?
You know, until the week after that, of course.
I am, as they say, all in my feels today. So many pigskin feels.
Let me start with this:
The New England Patriots are broken, literally and figuratively.
Sometimes your pigskin heroes aren't so heroic. But that's okay. After all, we're only rooting for laundry.
Did the Patriots actually look better when they were losing to the Eagles and the Dolphins than they did beating the Jets?
Maybe.
One thing's for sure. Losing to the Dolphins 24-17 looks a whole lot better today. Like 46 points better.
Is there a solution for every pigskin problem?
Everyone seems to think so. (Still waiting for that Larry Fitzgerald trade to happen? Yeah.) But it's a little bit like Apollo 13. You can't change the situation. You can only work with what's in the box.
You can keep looking, but I don't think you're going to find Mike Evans in there.