Any landing you can walk away from is a good one, right?!? Talk about a tale of two halves. That W down in Tampa felt like watching Boogie Nights. Halftime was essentially Little Bill's final exit. Who cares if it was about as aesthetically enjoyable as watching Andy Reid hula-hoop with no shirt on? Do you know what is extremely pleasing to the eye? Watching Tom Brady get dropped on his ass by Rashan Gary. That is a true work of art. They should put a picture of that in the freaking Louvre. I mean, did Jackson Pollack ever sack an ageless vampire robot in subhuman Florida heat?