In years past after Jacksonville Jaguars losses, I’m usually a little annoyed. I rattle off about a dozen key moments in my head — a sack, an untimely turnover, a blown call — and it sticks with me through to about the Sunday night game. Then Monday morning, I come into work and go back and forth between writing up recap articles and doing actual work for the job that pays my mortgage, all the while recycling those dozen or so moments and feeling a bit of sting in the back of my brain.
Yesterday was.