On a day when everyone’s nerves are fried, perhaps it will be therapeutic for me to vent about my favorite football team for a while.
It felt good on Monday night to get stressed out about something familiar: a tightly contested Giants game. It was easily their best all-around performance of the season (a low bar for a 1–7 team) and watching them attempt to come back in the final minutes was an infinitely more enjoyable experience than seeing a two-score lead evaporate in the fourth against the Eagles last time out.
There was another all-too-familiar feeling, though: the frustration of watching Daniel Jones throw mind-boggling interceptions.