Philadelphia's offense just clicked, and the Giants defense is a mixed bag. This game is always a doozy.
I hate this week. I hate it. I really do. For some reason, the two weeks leading up to each Philadelphia Eagles game are the worst of the year. Dread. Anxiety. Lead-hot blood circulating through my veins. I'm always on edge for those weeks and it's massively uncomfortable. Sure, some would say "Why do you take sports so seriously?", but to those I respond "Because sports are serious," and that barely touches on my New York Giants fandom.