The jackals won’t be howling Friday at Tom Coughlin, the vultures won’t be circling.
Eli Manning can listen to talk radio and read The Post.
These Giants, 32-21 winners over the Redskins, won’t be anywhere near a fifth Lombardi Trophy.
But at least they have managed to give themselves a season, some kind of season.
“We won — so smile!” Coughlin said, and smiled.
Manning made no mistakes, with his arm or with his head, didn’t tell Andre Williams not to score in the first quarter, was grateful Rueben Randle finally showed up, hammered the nail in the Redskins’ coffin when he reconnected with old friend Odell Beckham Jr.