A funny thing happened this season: the Seahawks got good. I crapped on this team a lot during the first month of the season and, if we’re being honest with ourselves, they deserved it. But then, somehow, they got translated into a better language.
Now, it didn't feel that way for the first half, hell— two-third of this game. Offensively, at least. The defense was insane, and thank God for that; plenty more on that later. But the offense... man, the offense was garbage. Russell Wilson was off his game all night, struggling in primetime in a way he’s unused to.