The cap has shrunk. The Pittsburgh Steelers are at a crossroads, about to jump from the Ben Roethlisberger era to whatever comes next. It’s one of the most difficult offseasons of the modern era.
And there’s only one man for the job.
Me.
Ok, maybe I’m the last person who should be in charge of a moment in time like this. You’ve seen my results. Past offseasons of failed free agent signings, terrible draft strategies, and offseason results etch-a-sketched together.
But we’re back at it for the seventh year in a row. Time flies.