FLORHAM PARK, NJ—It’s a dark, muggy August night in Northern Jersey. Cold showers are needed by all involved, yet the sweat of an 80-degree night can’t stop the fiery objective.
The Jersey Devil couldn’t temper this crowd’s mood on its greatest day.
The mob is out and the pitchforks are in-hand, moving up and down while New York Jets fandom chants obscenities not suited for any youngster under the age of 12 (actually, 18).
The target is as clear-cut as a Jerry Rice slant pattern in the West Coast offense. It’s Adam Gase, the man whom frantically purchased a brand new Brinks Home Security in order to make it to the next football day.