As Week Two’s bizarre showcase wasn’t too easy, and made those in Steelers Nation queasy, I couldn’t help, once again, to be feeling cautiously optimistic leading up to what I presumed to be the necessary bounce back against Tampa Bay. But then I remembered Fitzmagic could be tragic to a struggling defense, and I started to just down cheeseburgers until the Casey Hamptonesque angel on my shoulder told me that I was embarrassing myself. At this point, I decided to wait until gametime to react and open the window to all of you. So if you want to know how my emotions fluctuated throughout the evening, keep on reading.