“Meh.

If this was an isolated incident, we might not be as concerned... but it seems that the Billy Goats are bloated, unfocused and listless. Granted the winning touchdown was a silly display of luck - but so was our score to tie it up at the half. We look good on paper... but it's a damp, yellowish page ripped from a spiral bound notebook and used as an emergency Kleenex.

Playoffs are going to have to see a different type of play if we're to get past the Wild Card round... (and that's if we manage to squeak our way into the playoffs - which at this point is not a given).

[sigh]

The spit for Maybin is getting sharpened, folks... unless one of y'all can kill him.”